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Old 09-01-2021, 01:26 PM
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This isn't quite a dressing room story but does involve an open curtain so...

My wife, Olivia, loves to flirt and for several years, she enjoyed bringing me home “stories” of what had happened at work that day. I say, she enjoyed but I enjoyed even more! One night, she teased me all day and evening about a story that had happened that day involving a coworker named Joe. Joe happened to be an unwitting participant in many of Liv’s stories but I don’t think he’d complain even if he knew. Around 9 or so, she finally led me upstairs to tell me what had happened.

Liv had let Joe know that she had some paperwork they needed to go over but she was on her way to the workout room that her office had use of on another floor in the building. She told him to meet her down there in a half hour. Just before their scheduled rendezvous, Liv finished up her time on the elliptical machine and headed to the showers, which were individual curtained stalls. The room was empty so her plan should go off without a hitch. She warmed up the water, got undressed and got in to wait for Joe to arrive.

A minute or so later, she heard him. “Olivia?” he called, “You here?” “In here,” Liv said loudly. Joe wasn’t shy and, without hesitation, entered the shower room where Liv was waiting with the curtain pulled back a little over a foot so they could have their conversation. “This is a little unusual,” he said, making sure to position himself to see as much of her naked body as possible. “Hey, we need to make time when we can,” Liv answered. “Are you complaining?” He responded with, “Not me!” They went on discussing their business for the next few minutes, with Liv periodically inching the curtain open even more so they could talk easier.

Olivia said by the time they were through, the curtain was open far enough for him to see every inch of her and she could tell he did by the bulge in his khakis. “Well,” she told him, “I’ve got to get ready and head back to work now. See you back upstairs.” She said he moved toward the door slowly but didn’t take his eyes off of her as she got out of the shower and headed to the far side of the room to change back into her work clothes. When she finished dressing, he was gone.

Needless to say, that story did it for me and we both enjoyed the fruits of her labor. Knowing that her coworker got to see her perky breasts, landing strip and cute butt still excites me to this day!
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