So..wanted to get this off my chest as this happened over the weekend.

It was late afternoon on Sunday and the gym was quieter than usual. I had just finished my workout and headed to the locker room to change. The air was filled with the faint scent of sweat and soap, a familiar comfort after an intense session. As I opened my locker, I noticed Sarah (the same girl I wrote about in my first confession, not real name!) entering the room. She looked stunning in her fitted workout gear, her hair slightly damp from the shower.

We exchanged casual greetings, but there was an undeniable tension in the air. I could feel my heart racing as she moved closer, her playful smile making my cheeks flush. Suddenly, she leaned in, her voice a whisper, “What if we had a little fun?”

Before I could respond, she pressed her body against mine, pinning me gently against the lockers. Her finger went to her lips, signaling me to keep quiet. I was taken aback but exhilarated. The thrill of being caught in such a daring moment sent shivers down my spine.

With a quick glance around to ensure we were alone, she kissed me softly at first, then with more urgency. I could feel the heat radiating between us, the world outside fading away. Our hands explored each other’s bodies, the thrill of the locker room adding to the excitement.

We were lost in our own world, the sound of our breaths mingling with the distant noise of the gym. It felt like a secret we shared, a moment just for us. As we pulled away, breathless and smiling, I knew this was a memory I would cherish—a wild, unexpected encounter in the most unlikely of places.

We had to stop as the cleaning lady was about to enter. We could hear her vacuum.

I talked about this with my partner at night. I told him how I felt both times. He was very supportive and we had one of the best sex of my life. We've been chatting to open our relationship to invite others and have decided to try meeting other couples first instead of solo girls or guys.