
In the bustling gym, Sarah, a 28-year-old personal trainer, was helping her client, 22-year-old Emily, finish up her workout. Emily couldn’t help but notice the way Sarah’s ample cleavage bounced with every movement she made. It was both distracting and exhilarating.
As they made their way to the locker room, Emily couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction towards Sarah. She had always identified as straight, but there was something about Sarah that made her heart race.
In the locker room, Sarah caught Emily staring at her chest and gave her a knowing smile. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Emily blushed, but couldn’t help but admit the truth. “Yes,” she whispered.
Sarah’s smile grew wider as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. “Good,” she said, letting the lingerie fall to the floor. “Because I’ve been wanting to do this since the moment I met you.”
Emily watched, transfixed, as Sarah approached her. She reached out and traced a finger down Emily’s arm, sending shivers down her spine.
Without a word, Sarah leaned in and pressed her lips to Emily’s. Emily responded eagerly, her hands tangling in Sarah’s hair as they deepened the kiss.
Sarah’s hands began to wander, caressing Emily’s curves and squeezing her breasts. Emily moaned, her nipples hardening under Sarah’s touch.
Sarah broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Emily’s neck to her collarbone. She nibbled and licked, her hands never stopping their exploration.
Emily’s breath hitched as Sarah’s hand slipped into her leggings, her fingers finding Emily’s clit and beginning to circle. Emily’s hips bucked, her moans growing louder.
Sarah slipped a finger inside Emily, her thumb continuing to rub circles on her clit. Emily’s muscles clenched around Sarah’s finger, her orgasm building.
Sarah added a second finger, curling them to hit Emily’s G-spot. Emily cried out, her orgasm crashing over her.
As Emily came down from her high, Sarah pulled her fingers out and licked them clean. “You taste so good,” she said, her voice husky.
Emily couldn’t help but agree. She had never experienced anything like this before, and she knew she wanted more.
Sarah smiled, her eyes twinkling. “How about we continue this at my place?” she asked.
Emily nodded, her heart racing at the thought. She couldn’t wait to see what else Sarah had in store for her.
As they left the locker room, hand in hand, Emily knew one thing for sure: she would never look at cleavage or lingerie the same way again.





















