I [F] finally approached my gym crush [F] and after some back and forth flirting, I complimented her on her boobs

Okay, the gym is the ultimate place of lust. I have a thing for the visuals of somebody burning up a sweat (while admiring their outfit too).

Generally, I'm more into guys, especially when I see them lifting a lot. Hello thoughts of, “they could lift me like that.”

BUT.. A pair of tight leggings and a tiny sports bra = my mind flooded with filthy thoughts.

I've had a gym crush for a while. I had no idea of her name. She's late 20s, blonde and has the most kissable lips. They're natural too, not plumped up. Her tan, tight waist and booty combo is beyond sexy.

I'm unanimously a boobs girl. And her tits are fucking gorgeous. The type that'd have the perfect drop. Occasionally, her nipples would be on show too.

I observed we were both training the same muscle groups. I smiled, to receive a smile back. We both had our headphones in, working hard, and weren't really there to chat.

I happened to use a station next to her as she did bent over rows, and THIS is where I started to become wet. Seeing her cleavage, clear as day, as she was bent over close to 90 degrees.

Omg. What do I do? I can't stare. I can't NOT look, but I can't look too long.

I got my little look in. Fuck, I was in the mood. I noticed a guy looking her way too.

My heart raced. I approached her, took a deep breath and tried to be casual. I asked if she'd mind watching my station while I went to speak to somebody real quick.

I went to the bathroom, checked my hair, pulled my leggings up and quickly returned. When I did, she was waiting there in case anybody took my barbell. It was so cute. I said, "aww thank you! I'll do the same for you!"

We got talking. I asked her if she had much left to do on her back/pull day. I was so giddy.

She asked how long I'd been training for and we got into lower body routines. I found out her name's Hannah. I learned she was 31. Then, in between casual get to know you-type chats, she hit me with, “turn around a minute."

"Please help me build those!" She mentioned my hamstrings. I felt a little nervous, in a good way, and Hannah then was like, "and the booty too. Look at it!"

I HAD to return a compliment. And instead of complimenting her body, in a state of nervousness, I came out with, "I literally wish I had your boobs!"

She paused and kinda tried not to smile really hard. I apologised, then adding, "and that toned back, omg!"

Her response really startled me, "I knew you liked girls from when I saw you previously."

I went bright red. I could feel it. I didn't even want to look in the mirror. Women compliment each other's boobs all the time, although usually somebody you know.

"Don't worry, I swing that way too. I like girls." Hannah replied.

Holy fuckkkkkk. I froze. Lastly, she added, "ooh, lat pull down's free! See ya soon!"

There I was, left hanging, wondering how that'd quickly transpired. Horny, curious and wondering what the hell to do next. Either way, one hell of a swift, erotic interaction.