The Chloe Chronicles Presents: Late Night Workout

I often have the late night urge to work myself into exhaustion in order to get an all rested night of sleep. I am a notorious insomniac, my mind's constantly searching and trolling for new ideas, potential business ventures, and discovering my inner voice and subjects to essay and hypothesize about. All the while my nympho maniacal compulsion dwells at the base of my being.

So i had just finished my routine mile and half run around the indoor track, and topped that off with a little lat work to boot. So l entered the ladies lockeroom to gut the showers. Even though i live close enough to shower at home, i hate to pass up the potential opportunity to see another woman's beautifully toned body in the buff. Just one of the perks of being a night owl. On the off chance that a sexual encounter presents itself, there is little interference from bullet to bang.

After 10 minutes or so, l turned the shower valve to the off position. Ending my hopes of any extra water works for the evening. As fate would have it, there were no towels available, l would have to air dry tonight. Soaking wet and sexually devoid, l exited the shower area with my head lowered. Turning the corner to make my way back toward the lockers, a pair of beautiful feet with elegantly French manicured toes appeared in my line of vision. As My eyes travel upward, they were greeted to lean and sculpted calves, powerful yet sill feminine . My eyes journeyed further north thru the petite yet sturdy region of her smoothly defined thighs which joined at a beautiful summit of smoothly shaved and seemingly swollen luscious lips.

I paused for a moment as my heart fluttered to take in the breath taking view of nature. My mouth watered as my eyes again began to ascent upward as sweat glistened atop of her abdominal muscles. Lean indeed. My eyes climbed upward as i admired her breast. They were small yet firm with amazingly crumptomous nipples that were the size of an erasers found at the end of a number 2 pencil. Accented nicely but the flowing blonde locks streaming down.

With each step closer the mystery unraveled and the suspense heightened. When our eyes finally meet, we were face to face. As l stared into her beautiful brown eyes i was over taken by passion. l inexplicably planted a soft wet kiss gently upon her lips as we stood toe to toe, breast to breast and lip to lip. This true instance of animal magnetism that instantly attracted us together, abruptly separated us, as i turned and departed.

I turned to take a mental image for a keepsake and our eyes met once more as we glared each other and smiled at the pink lip impressions left on the mirror.

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