Sweat and Secrets

Episode 1: The First Glance
It was 5 AM, the gym in my condo was dead silent. I was there alone, wearing tight black shorts that hugged my thighs and a thin white tank top showing off my chest. Then she walked in—Fae, a petite Thai girl, about 155 cm tall, with fair skin that glowed under the dim lights. Her long brown hair was tied in a high ponytail. She wore navy leggings so tight they outlined her round hips and a white sports bra that barely contained her perky breasts, nipples faintly pressing through.
She hopped on the treadmill, her ass bouncing with every step. I couldn’t take my eyes off her—her tits jiggled as she ran, sweat dripping down her cleavage. My cock stirred in my shorts, forcing me to adjust myself mid-lift. After 15 minutes, she stopped, turning to me. “Can you help me?” she asked, pointing to her water bottle under the machine. I bent down, my face inches from her sweaty thighs, her scent hitting me hard. I handed it to her, our fingers brushing. “Thanks,” she said, her eyes locking mine with a sly smile.

To Be Continued: She left me with a nod, but I knew this wasn’t the end.