About a month ago I started walking during my lunch break. There's a beautiful path that runs off of our back-parking area along a small stream through a wooded area. The brisk walk, as well as the serenity of the stream relieves a lot of stress related to my job. This past week, however, my lunch walks have been relieving my stress and other things to an entirely different level.
There have been a few people walking on the trail as I walk, including people I work with, but it's usually pretty private. This Tuesday wouldn't be considered one of my most energetic walks. I was loafing along enjoying the stream and gazing into the woods when suddenly I heard a shuffle behind me, then felt a hand on my shoulder. Honestly, I almost jumped in the stream it startled me so bad. I turned to find a beautiful young woman steadying me.
"I'm so sorry!" she said graciously. "I was grabbing your shoulder so I wouldn't scare you and I made it worse!"
"Wew!" I answered leaning back holding my hand on my chest to ease my rapid heartbeat. "I shouldn't have been day dreaming." I explained excusing myself.
She chuckled a little still holding my shoulder. "It's a beautiful walk. You should take time to enjoy it" she said. As she did her hand moved gently down of my shoulder to my bicep. Her touch became more of a caress than a gracious steadying. As I gathered myself, I realized I was finding it very arousing. "Are you OK?" she asked.
"Yes. I'm fine" I answered. I put my right hand over on top of hers partly to give her assurance and thank her for concern, but I made sure I added a little caress of my own.
She responded by turning her hand, taking mine in hers, and bringing both down between us. "Well, I better get going" she said "Short lunch!" She left my hand drop gently and turned away with a gorgeous smile. I tried to take her in as she turned.
I had never seen her before. She was a little cutie! My x-gf would have called her a spinner, meaning a tiny girl that could be lowered onto your cock, held above, and spun with you still inside her. I always loved that thought, looked for women that fit, but never had any opportunity to try it. Anyhow, she was short, petite, and very athletic looking. She had a firm build. I never really got the chance to size up her curves but hoped I had the opportunity again.
She turned backpedaling as she walked away from me and added "Hope I see you out here regularly." She added another very inviting smile and quick wink.
I didn't get a chance to answer verbally but I'm sure the smile on my face had "YES" written all over it. I was somewhat confused and flabbergast by the whole encounter. I started walking slowly again as she walked briskly away from me. Of course I checked out what was visible of her body and body movements as she distanced away. It was all very pleasing.
I checked my watch and realized I had to turn back. I thought about our meeting as I returned. I wondered if my interpretation of her touch and smile was misguided. I questioned myself over and over but in the end brushed it off as a nice encounter. I will be looking forward to what might happen from here. I would certainly make sure I walk every day possible, though.
The next morning I found myself clock watching, eager to get to my lunch walk. As lunch approached, I swapped my dress shoes for walking shoes and started off. I even left a little early. My pace was a little quicker today as I wanted to cover as much distance as possible in hopes of meeting up with her. I kept an eye out, this time, in both directions as I walked. About five minutes in, I could see a figure coming towards me from the other direction. Woman? Yes. Small? Yes as she got closer! My heart was pumping harder and a smile was growing on my face without even realizing it. Athletic build? YES. Her? YES!! She was smiling coming at me staring at me. What do I do?
"Hello" I blurted out nervously as she got within hearing distance. She lifted her hand and gave me a sweet little finger wave staring at me the whole time. Her smile melted me and I started to slow down. She kept right on walking but held her hand up and out inviting a high five. I was confused but held my hand up for her to slap as she went by.
"Smack" she slapped my hand biting her lip with gusto at the same time. Oh my! She had such spunk. It was so attractive.
We said nothing more but both turned walking backwards, still smiling.
I don't know why but that greeting made me feel so warm, fuzzy, and happy without more than just that one uttered word. I turned and kept walking without a care in the world. My eyes were up looking at the sky and I was walking on air as I continued my walk. I turned back a few times to check her as she walked briskly. AND, oh my god, did she have a gorgeous tight tiny little ass!!
I checked my watch after I got my wits about me and realized I had to turn back. That didn't bother me in the least, though, as now I was heading back in her direction. I wondered if she would turn or stop. Could I catch her if I walked really fast, ran? "Ha-ha" I giggled to myself. "I'm acting like a love-struck kid" I whispered talking to myself.
I scanned ahead hoping she would appear heading my direction. She never did as I got to my trail back to my office. I hopped up the bank and back to my office complex almost skipping with energy. I was a little disappointed that I hadn't seen her again but so happy about our little encounter. My thoughts drifted to her all afternoon. Where does she work? How old is she? Is she attached, married? How should I escalate our meetings? Should I invite her for coffee, or drinks? I couldn't wait for tomorrow's walk. She filled my dreams that night.
My morning dragged, clock watching again, anxious to get to my walk. A co-worker asked why I was being so "spacey". My answer was "Just anxious to get my exercise in" I laughed as I said it.
11:45 AM I dropped everything to get my walking shoes on. The phone rang. I answered but then excused myself that I would return the call right after lunch. An associate showed up at my door as I stood to leave for lunch. I again brushed them off that I would get back to them after lunch squeezing by and out the door. I thought about those things as I started walking. "She may not even be walking" I said talking to myself again "Hell I may never see her again!" I don't even know who she is or what her name is. Our encounters are 8 seconds long and I'm adjusting my whole day focusing on them. I shook my head wondering what I was thinking.
Quickly, I was back to focusing on the moment ahead. I got onto the trail and walked briskly again, peering through the woods, through the turns in the trail, looking for movement. I checked behind. Nothing. I was getting to the 10 minute mark closing in on my turn around time. I could take a long lunch if necessary. I kept walking. I saw movement a ways ahead through the woods. I hoped. It moved like a small woman. "It moved like a gorgeous little athletic spinner!" I giggled trying to get a better view. My heart pounded again. I put my hand to my chest to feel it. The woods thinned and I could see. It was her! I almost jumped. "Keep your cool!" I thought. I smiled towards her. She was beaming coming at me. "God is she gorgeous" my mind said.
Her hand came up for the high five. I followed suit. Ten feet apart, I whispered "You're late!" She giggled, slapped my hand, and quickly followed swinging her arm back around and smacking me on my ass cheek! "Yow!" I said knowing it didn't hurt but it surprised me and excited me. We both turned walking backwards again checking each other out. Small chest... but oh so gorgeous! Her hand came up with that little finger wave again. I blushed. She turned away but hung her head back peeking over her shoulder watching me. I jumped back around to a straight walk. I shook my head amazed by ANOTHER 8 second encounters.
I walked ahead for 2 or 3 more minutes well beyond my turn around time. Then it dawned on me that I could have turned and followed her!! I smacked myself on the head for being stupid. But I was happy. I was giddy all afternoon working. My co-workers were making little remarks and asking me what was going on. I answered nothing and just kept smiling.
That night sitting, sipping a glass of wine, I thought about this. We had spent less than thirty seconds together. Neither of us knew anything about each other including names. Yet I felt love-struck? "Oh well" I whispered to myself again "just go with it"
"Small breasts are very sensitive!" my mind drifted as I fell asleep.
I was whistling getting my coffee and breakfast! Giddy again. I couldn't get the smile off my face and I was actually excited to go to work. Not that I didn't enjoy my job but this was different.