The story I have to tell is one of raw passion...You know , that "at the right place at the right time..." kind of deal. I was never a wild child when I was young, so most of what my story is about was all new to me at the time. On with it than, shall we...
The day started out like every other day. Woke up, dragged myself to the bathroom; Stepping in the shower, (I sleep in the nude...) still not fully awake, I let the water cascade over my nicely shaped C-cupped breasts. I stood there for a while to let the hot water stream down my body. After a quick wash, I thoroughly dried myself, got dressed, and in about ten more minutes, I was out the door. Today was suppose to be an easy going day for me. i was off from work, and felt like having a little fun. So naturally, I was prepare for any event that may happened to take place. What I got was a bit more than I bargained for. On my days off, I like to jog in the park across from my apartment. I always loved the outdoors and the smell of the grass in the morning. On this fateful day, I was doing just that. Some children were throwing a Frisbee back and forth, and I was taken in by the huge smiles on their faces. Lost in thought, I didn't realize, of course until it was too late, that I was on a direct collision course with another jogger. The impact knocked us both off our feet. A bit confused, I stayed on the ground for a moment to gather my senses.
"Are you ok, miss?" a voice asked.
Still in a daze, I muttered "Fine, thanks.."
A hand was stretched out in front of my face. I accepted the gesture and brushed my body off. Trying to compose myself, I didn't notice that the gentleman who helped me up was still there.
"Is everything ok? I'm sorry about that," he said.
"No, I wasn't looking where I was going, I should be apologizing to you." a replied sheepishly.
I found myself staring at him. I couldn't help letting my eyes wonder over his perfectly shaped body. He had an olive complexion that nicely complimented his muscular physique. I've always had this thing about shoulders and backs. I don't know, I just find them extremely arousing. His were sharply toned. He was wearing a sports top, you know the kind that has those huge cuts for the arms so that they show off a bit of the chest. I could tell that his chest and abs were rock hard. I had to stop myself from looking further. His eyes than meet mine. He smiled when he realized I was checking him out.. My face turned all shades of red. I smiled and quickly shifted my eyesight away from his glare.
"I was distracted myself." His face blushed slightly. I let a giggle escape from my lips.
"I was wondering if you didn't have anyplace to go soon that you'd join me for lunch? I know this wonderful place we could sit down and try to sort out exactly who's fault it was." He flashed another smile and again extended his hand to me.
"My name is Daniel. My friends call me J.D. And yours?"