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"I used to run laps at school," Esmeralda said, starting to run. "Don't worry, I won't hurt myself. I just need someone to keep me company."
 
"okay, let's go!" Joyce joyfully said. They ran for fifteen minutes. She then stopped her treadmill and looked at Esmeralda; She was hypnotised by the balancing movement of her boobs, emprisonned in this tight shirt. She wanted to rip Esmeralda's top to free them, watching them bouncing freely. This thought turned her on and she began to feel horny. She spankde on Esmeralda's butt and kept a form grab on it , saying :"Esme! Be careful, you must stand up to run well!" as she enjoyed feeling this soft butt in the tight shorts
 
Esmeralda jumped when Joyce slapped her. She yelped and very nearly lost her balance. Only by popping the key off its magnetic slot did she manage not to get swept up by the moving roadbed.

"Aye! You startled me!" she was breathing heavily, both from exertion and her sudden scare. Her tits were heaving up and down and her tummy was visibly moving in and out with her diaphram
 
Joyce gently grabbed Esmeralda, feeling guilty for what happened: "I'm sorry! I didn't want to scare you! Are you okay? Would you like to do some mother routine or do you want to stop and have a little rest?" She could not stop watching Esmeralda's tits balancing. She felt like a hungry wolf in front of a cattle of sheeps. Joyce looked at her own boobs and was a bit ashamed to notice that her nipples were erected very hard. She relieved Esmeralda and put her arm over them to hide them from her new crush.
 
"Let me just catch my breath," Esmeralda said. "Then I think we can continue on." She smiled lightly, a sign she accepted Joyce's apology. She was a bit thrilled at the way Joyce helped steady her. She could feel the power and strength in those arms. She found herself wanting to throw her arms around this woman and just cuddle her, the way she might have cuddled her own mother, when she was a small child.
 
Joyce felt relieved to see that Esmeralda had not been afraid. She decided to grab her and to give her a nice hug. She wanted to feel her breath in her neck, , the proximity of Esme's lips to her skin. She decided to hiide any sign which would traduce her attirance to her by saying :"Oh Esme, I'm so glad you won't be mad at me and want to carry on working out! You wlil be liek me in a couple of weeks at this pace!" she said, while putting her strong, muscular arms around Esmeralda
 
It was like a dream come true, for the moment. Esmeralda could feel Joyce's strong arms wrap around her and squeeze her firmly and tightly. The way Esmeralda's breasts were mashed against Joyce's, and the way Esmeralda's tight tummy was just inches from Joyce's hot body made Esmeralda's heart flutter. She slowly reached over and slipped her arms around Joyce and pulled herself in to the embrace, snuggling against the older woman's firm body.
 
Joyce was enjoying this moment. She had never felt so happy before, as neither men or women before gave her such love. She caressed Esmeralda's back. she then gave a kiss on her cheek and smiled
 
Esmeralda shivered with delight as Joyce caressed her back. She smiled all the broader when Joyce kissed her cheek. Then she remembered where they were.

"Perhaps we should get back to exercising," she suggested, becoming aware she was in a public place snuggling up to a woman twice her age with all the passion and devotion of a lover than an exercise buddy.
 
"hum... yeah, maybe we should... I hope we will find some intimacy though, later..." and then she gave a little spank on her firm butt.

They did some stretching workout in front of the mirror. Joyce spent her time driving Esmeralda's moves in order to prevent her from hurting herself. She did it with very careful gesture, like a mother to her daughter. However, she could nos top looking at Esmeralda's tits boucing around during some exercises.
 
Esmeralda tried to concentrate on her workout, but, as usual, she couldn't help but admire Joyce's form and movements. It made her heart pound with excitement. They were so graceful, and yet so full of power and strength. Esmeralda really hoped she'd look like that when she got to be that old. She didn't know why she suddenly felt really attracted to this woman. Esmeralda hoped she'd see this woman again soon, the next time she exercised.

Of course, thier time together came to an end too soon. When they were finished, Esmeralda thanked Joyce graciously. "I suppose I'll see you again next Tuesday." There was note of melancholy in her voice, as if she wished she could spend more time with this beautiful goddess.
 
Joyce felt tendered by Esmeralda's sadness when she thought that they had to wait one week before seeing each other. But quickly, her will to go fruther with here woke up and she grabbed her hand. She led in the female licker room and stood in a corner. She then wrapped Esmeralda's soft body with her strong arms, cuddling her and whispering in her ear: "maybe we could try to know more each other, sweetie... what do you think?" she asked, before kissing her on her lips.
 
Esmeralda let herself be lead to the locker room. She was too startled to know what was going on. Then she was pinned against the wall and enveloped in those strong arms again that squeezed her tightly and mashed her breasts against that firm body. The kiss on the lips really startled her. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her body became rigid. Yet she did not struggle. She simply stood stunned in place.
 
Joyce enjoyed that moment: Esmeralda was not struggling, she was completely submissive; she was a bit suprised that things were so easy, but she did not bother and carried on: she hugged her stronger, stroking her toned tummy with one hand, while the other one caressed her back; she kissed her again, longer, before asking: "Esme... did you know that your lips are so sweet?"
 
Esmeralda gave out a gasp and moan of pleasure. She liked the feeling of strong arms wrapped around her. She liked the feel of Joyce's cool hand stroking her stomach. She shivered with glee. Instead of answering, she slipped her arms around Joyce and pulled herself against the stronger woman's hard body and kissed her lips.
 
Appealed by the behaviour of the young woman, Joyce decided to go a bit further. Still stroking Esmeralda's tummy, she slipped her other hand in her back under her top, and caressed her soft skin. She felt more and more attracted by her, and she felt her hard nipples against her chest. She then cuddled her stronger, whispering kind words in her ears: "you feel so cute, my sweetie Esme"
 
Esmeralda whimpered with pleasure and pulled herself closer to Joyce. She loved the attention she was getting. The fact she was cuddling this older, stronger woman in the locker room of a gym made the whole experience even more thrilling. She was caught up in the moment, and she didn't care. She wanted this; all of it. She could feel her nipples getting hard as she rubbed her tits against the older woman. She twisted around and kissed Joyce again, rubbing her bare tummy against Joyce's shirt.
 
The more Esmeralda rubbed her tits against her chest, the more Joyce got aroused. She felt powerful, grasping a younger and smaller woman in her strong arms. She felt dominant and she loved this: she wanted to show her how strong she was. "Let's have some more intimacy" she whispered, taking Esmeralda by the arm to a secluded locker cabin. After they both entered, she locked the door and gave Esmeralda a huge spank on her firm ass.
 
Like a lovestruck puppy, Esmeralda followed Joyce into the changing stall. She gave a sharp, startled yelp when Joyce smacked her. That was the one thing she did not like. Yet everything else was - heavenly. She turned to look at her new lover. "Are we going to do it - right here, right now?" she asked.
 
Joyce saw on Esmeralda's face that her spanking did not have the effect she expected. She grasped her crush, and stroked her bottom softly to reassure here, though she was strongly cuddling here.

"Well, we are alone, and I have something to tell to you, very personall... I think I have fallen in love with you sweetie"
 
Esmeralda listened to Joyce's confession. It rendered her speechless. She'd fooled around with other girls before - they were much better lovers than boys - but this was the first time one had actually told her she'd "fallen in love" with her. It felt so - strange - and yet, Esmeralda found that it wasn't as awkward and shocking as she might have expected. Actually, hearing Joyce say she was in love with her made Esmeralda's heart race. For a moment, she gazed at her lover with a rapturous gaze. Then she threw her arms around her and kissed her again, grinding herself into her and cuddling into her strong body.
 
Joyce could not remember the last time she felt so connected with someone. At first, she wanted to tease Esmeralda for fun, but as the time went by, she admitted that she felt something stronger than just a simple crush. She felt stronger than ever with this cute little girl who seemed to be in heaven. She wanted to give the best to her, she wanted to cuddle her for eternity, to feel her huge tits rubbing against her bare skin. So she took Esmeralda's top off and began to kiss her in the neck, passionately
 
Esmeralda was too busy trying to kiss Joyce to feel her top being lifted up, until it caught on her arms. Then she pulled away and pulled her shirt back down.

"Wait, slow down," she told Joyce. "Let me feel you..." She reached forward and touched Joyce's breast.
 
A bit cold down by her failed attempt to go further with her crush, Joyce decided to go slower. She enjoyed feeling Esmeralda's fingers stroking her breasts, especially on her hard nipples. In fact, her boobs were the most sensitive parts of her body, and she shivered a bit when she received Esmeralda's caresses. Meanwhile, she decided to circle around Esmeralda's breasts with her fingers, enjoying the view of her erected tits.
 
Esmeralda looked up and smiled when she saw her lover appreciated her touch. She slipped her hand around Joyce's boob to cup it in her hand. She gently squeezed it and lifted it slightly. It felt pleasantly heavy. Her thumb flicked across Joyce's tit, feeling the rock-hard nipple beneath the fabric. She giggled.

"You're a very beautiful woman," she told Joyce.
 
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