Get Out

Once again modesty won out, and as Megan felt Jasmin's knee move against her sodden pussy, she quickly pushed open the grill on the vent, crawling out, panting and feeling herself once more on the edge of orgasm.

She'd scrambled so quickly, she suddenly realised that she hadn't even check that the coast was clear, breathing a slight sigh of relief to realise she was alone.

Hearing a grunt behind her she turned to see Jasmin crawling out of the vent, her sweaty, naked body coated in dust and grime from crawling inside the air vents.

Megan cursed, realising she must look just as bad, and the look on Jasmin's face confirmed it. "If this is the gym," Megan said slowly, "They must have showers somewhere."

Jasmin looked up and down the hallway nervously. "We need to get to them quickly," she panted, glancing down at her naked body, "before anyone actually sees us."