I allowed my boyfriend to use a phone-controlled vibrator that goes inside me while we were at the gym together. He would activate it, causing me to gasp or squeal during my workout until a guy approached, complimented my appearance, and requested my number. That allowed my boyfriend to set the vibrator to its maximum level, causing me to stifle my moans while attempting to converse with this attractive guy. He inquired if I was alright, and I replied affirmatively, but I sensed myself nearing an orgasm.

I mentioned to him that I already had a boyfriend, and before I could say more, I sensed myself starting to leak, unable to control it any further. The adorable guy who was already interested in me glanced down, and we both observed as my snug gym leggings started to darken, my legs shaking. I stopped attempting to contain it or conceal it and observed as I soaked my legs, nearly half of my leggings in a darker shade, entirely soaked through.