I like to write short quick story to the point. Hard or wet factor is the only thing I am aiming for. This is not a PhD dissertation.
Early morning runs are always refreshing. Specially during fall when the air has a bit of nip and the senses are heightened a bit. My mom lives up in Wisconsin area and fall can get a little nippy. Lets not even talk about Wisconsin winter :) Thanksgiving, a few years back was a different story. It was a remarkably warm that year. I could run in shorts and light sweat shirt easily that year. I was there for 10 days and after day 2 I was already bored. To keep my sanity and not think about all the sex I was going to miss over the next 10 days, I decided to immerse myself into working out more. Sweating helps me get my mind away from my pussy :)
Second day of my run I decided to explore this hilly track that clearly had a jogging trail. Dressed in my running shorts (they are a bit small for me I must confess) and sports bra under my sweat shirt, my iPod blaring in my ears I hit the trail. New to that track I soon found myself at the top of the hill looking over the other side at the city. It was a gorgeous view. I sat down on a rock, alone, admiring the view as my music played on. Mist over the city at 6AM was beautiful. I was so lost in my thought that I did not realize that someone was standing behind me admiring the same view. As I got up and turned around, his presence startled me and I shrieked out loud. He was shocked too but realized what happened and said out something that I could not hear over my music.
I pulled my ear buds out and he was very apologetic. I quickly realized he did not mean it. I also quickly realized that he was a 6'4", 180 pound chiseled yummy treat too. Mmmmm. He introduced himself (Kevin) and asked if I was from around here. We quickly talked about ourselves. He learnt I was not from here and was here for 10 days only. I learnt he was from here and runs daily and is a cop. I also could see that he was very hot looking, very fit and was making me very wet as we spoke.
He asked if I wanted to continue the run with him. Needing more time with him to figure out if he was single or dating someone, I said yes. We picked the trail and started to run, speaking every few minutes as needed. Once at the bottom of the hill, he pointed out another trail that was roughly 2 mile long and wanted to know if I was up for it. Given that I am a long distance runner, that was no biggie. We picked the trail which was quiet wooded if I must say so. There were many nookie corners as I say along that path.