Sarah’s workout

“Sarah!” Derek said over the rock music playing throughout the gym, “Take your time…I have some paperwork to bust out in the office.”

“Oh, okay…thanks…I won’t be much longer. Jus’ runnin’ a little late tonight” Sarah responded.

“No sweat! Finish your workout. I’m gonna lock the front door. Just peek your head in the office when you’re ready to go and I’ll unlock it” Derek replied.

“Thanks so much” answered Sarah as she resumed her arm curls on the Cybex equipment.

As Sarah pumped out rep after rep, she thought about how much her and her girlfriends loved this gym. Derek, the gym’s owner always made sure the other clients were professional and treated the women with respect. This gym wasn’t like some of the others in town; meat-markets with guys gawking at the women while they tried to work-out. Derek had gone so far as to add a clause in the contract’s requiring member’s to treat other member’s with dignity and respect or their contract would be voided and they would be barred from the gym.

Sarah really liked Derek. He was always very friendly and very helpful. When she joined the gym a little over a year ago, she had never lifted a weight in her life. She was somewhat intimidated. When she joined, she half expected him to offer her a “lesson”; a lesson that was nothing more than an opportunity for him to flirt. She was surprised when he didn’t try to pick her up.

As Sarah finished her final set of arm curls, she toweled off the tiny beads of sweat from her forehead and grabbed her gym bag. As Sarah walked to the locker room, she could not help but steal a quick glance at her reflection in the mirror. “Damn I look hot” she thought to herself. Sarah giggled at her own cockiness. She was proud of how she had transformed her body. Standing a bit over 5 feet tall and weighing exactly 94 pounds, Sarah’s body was exquisite. Toned, muscular legs, sensually curvaceous hips, a firm ass she was very proud of, a flat ripped stomach, full breasts supported by strong pectoral muscles, and perfectly toned arms; Sarah was truly remarkable. She smiled as she imagined putting on the new jeans she’d bought earlier in the day.

Sarah walked passed the office on her way to the women’s locker room. Derek was sitting at his computer. “Gonna shower real fast. I’ll be outta here in 10 minutes…promise!” Sarah said.

“Take your time! I’ll be here for another hour. Have to finish the books for last month” I replied.

“Thanks Derek!”

As Sarah walked away, Derek stared at her. She looked incredibly sexy. Derek had been attracted to Sarah the first moment he saw her. She was the most stunningly beautiful woman he had ever seen. On many occasions, he had wanted to ask her to dinner but knew he shouldn’t. Sarah knew Derek had a girlfriend.

Sarah was wearing a pair of tight grey and black camouflage work-out shorts and a tight black shirt that accentuated her full, round breasts and her tiny waist.

Sarah glanced at her watch. It was now 8:12 P.M. That gave her about 45 minutes before she had to meet her friends for a late dinner. She was looking forward to the evening as she needed to unwind from a stressful week at work.

Opening the door, Sarah walked to her locker and dialed the combination. Arranging her belongings, Sarah undressed and stuffed her work-out clothes in the end of her duffle bag. Sarah then grabbed her over-sized towel and her shower kit before she threw the rest of her items back in her locker. She didn’t bother to lock it since the locker room was empty and there was no risk of anyone stealing her wallet; the gym was practically empty.

The warm water felt wonderful as it fell on Sarah’s beautiful body. She stood directly under the cone of water and turned her head from side to side as she allowed the water to saturate her hair. Once her hair was thoroughly soaked, she squeezed a large amount of body wash on her loofah sponge.

Sarah quickly lathered her body with the flowery-scented wash and rinsed herself off.