At the twenty five minute mark, Grace once again sat back down in the chair, spandex around her ankles and began to finger herself much more heavily than before. With one hand fully occupied, the other slipped under her tank top, and began to pinch each nipple until they were achingly stiff."Mmm, that feels so good, Stephen," she moaned loudly. "Please finish soon. I need you inside of me!"
His last five minutes felt like an eternity, despite running with what remained of his energy. As Grace continued her little show, making exaggerated shudders every minute or two before licking her fingers clean, Stephen was harder than steel.
BEEP-O-BEEP. The machine hit thirty minutes and Stephen practically leaped off the thing to kiss Grace as pa.s.sionately as he could. She responded just as eagerly, begging entry into his own mouth with her tongue.
"Grace, can we find a spot where we can be alone?" He breathed, his desire overwhelming all other notions of propriety.
"Yes!" She moaned, as his fingers slipped down her belly into her warm, wet engine. "Downstairs. Locker room. Empty corridor."
Grace pulled her spandex back up, and pulled down her bra, while Stephen tucked his erection into the waist band of his shorts, trying to prevent causing a scene. They practically sped down the stairs, trying to find the spot Grace had described.
"Thanks for coming, guys... uh?" The front desk attendant wondered, while they sped past him as if their lives depended on it. Entering the hallway outside the main gym, Grace pulled him in the direction of the locker room. They entered it, and found three part.i.tions. The main part.i.tion, which was shaped like a rectangle, had the majority of the bathrooms and showers. On each end of the main room, there were connecting corridors which, if looked at from above, would create a three sided square. Grace led him down to one of the end corridors, where there were numerous lockers, more showers and a bench running down the length of the hallway.
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"Here, Grace? Are you sure?" He asked, when she came to stop and kissed him against a set of empty lockers.
"Right here. Don"t worry, I"ll give us some privacy. No one will hear or see us," she moaned, while her fingers hurriedly grasped at his waist band, before taking his c.o.c.k in hand.
That was all Stephen needed to hear, and he quickly pushed Grace up against the lockers, earning a low guttural moan from her. Her fingers snaked through his hair, responding to his desire with a hot need of her own. Neither could get enough of the feel of each others bodies, not even after the sweaty and exhausting workout he just endured.