Last spring I found myself in Atlanta for a seminar I was giving on financial security. I own my own company that works with people helping them invest their income wisely.
I arrived on Friday and was set up in the penthouse suite where I would have room to spread out my material and host small gatherings if needed. The seminar was set to begin on Monday and I found myself restless on Saturday morning.
Across from my hotel was a large city park and I slipped on a sweatshirt and jogging shorts and decided to go out for a vigorous jog.
When I hit the cool air I was surprised on just how brisk it was. Seeing it was late march, I thought it would be warmer. It had to be in the 50's and it was overcast and gloomy.
When I hit the pavement I quickly warmed up and as I made my fourth lap around the park, directly across from my hotel I had to move to one side as two women, also jogging were heading my way. We passed and they smiled politely and I acknowledged them with a returned smile and a nod.
With them past me I slowed and looked back and admired their long legs and tight asses. They both were wearing shorts, sports bras and muscle t-shirts. One was a long chestnut haired beauty, about three or four inches taller then the dishwater blonde. Both women had their hair tied back in ponytails and they bounced and swayed as they jogged down the path.
On the next lap around, they approached at just about the same spot. With them about one hundred yards in front of me, the skies opened up and a downpour began. They both sped up and the blonde slipped in behind the brunette to allow us to pass. With the rain coming down in buckets, the blonde stumbled and caught her foot on the back of the brunette's heel and they both tumbled to the pavement.
I stopped immediately to make sure they were both alright, but that was not the case. The first thing I noticed was the blood trickling from the hand and elbow on the brunette.
The blonde was sprawled out on the ground, she was clutching her ankle. With the rain continuing to come down both women were drenched and tried to compose themselves. Their hair was mess and I tried to assist them.
Seeing we were directly in front of my hotel I helped the blonde to her feet and I could see she was having a tough time standing.
"I'm so sorry, if I wasn't jogging in the opposite direction, neither of you would have had to go in single file and trip on the other. My hotel is right across the street. How about we get out of this rain and see if I can be of assistance."
Both of them in pain the brunette nodded and I picked up the blonde in my arms and we made our way into the hotel across the street.
As we entered the lobby the doorman opened the door; "Mr. Phelps can I be of assistance?"
"Yes thank you, could you please get the house doctor and have him come up to my suite. I'll take these ladies up there and try and get warmed up."
"Yes, of course Mr. Phelps, right away, anything else."
"Probably, but I'll call down with what we need once we get there."
"Very good sir, you know how to get a hold of me, don't hesitate to call."
I told him thank you as the door closed to the elevator. As the elevator rose to the penthouse there was uneasiness in the confined space.
Christie shifted in my arms; "Mr. Phelps you can put me down now, I think I can walk."
"Please call me Danny....."
"Christie, she responded nervously and that there is Robin."
I chuckled, nice to meet you Christie, you too Robin, I just wish we didn't meet in such adverse conditions."
Just then the door opened and I carried Christie to the large double door. I opened it and placed her on the large sofa in the living room. Both women were amazed on the size and grandeur of the suite. Just then there was a knock on the door. I went to answer it, it was the house doctor.
"Come this way doctor, please have a look at these two ladies; they had an accident jogging across the street in the park."
He looked at both of them and decided to treat Robin first seeing there was blood involved.
Robin spoke up; "Oh don't worry about me, it's just a few scraps. I've had worse falling off my bike as a child."
I let out a laugh; "Oh, so you are accident prone!"
She let out a husky laugh that caused my cock to stir and smiled back at me; "Only when distracted by a handsome man jogging towards me."
Christie chimed in; "Hey, hey Robin, watch it now you know you're married!"
Robin laughed; "Listen Christie, I may be married, but I'm not dead. You're marries too and just had a baby. Holy shit doc, what's that, my god that burns!"
"I'm sorry Ma'am, but we don't want an infection do we now?"
"Okay, I'm sorry, I'm fine!"
The doctor turned to Christie and took her ankle in his hand; "Now let's have a look at this. Oh, it's not as bad as Mr. Phelps made it out to be. It's a slight sprain. I'll give you an elastic bandage here to wrap it up. The way you two ladies are shaking I would advise getting out of those wet clothes though and take a nice long hot shower."
Looking at Christie he said; "As for you, I know this place has a huge hot tub. You may want to use that and just keep that ankle elevated while warming up."
I went to the phone and called down to the concierge; "Would you please send someone up for the clothes my guests are wearing. I need a rush job on cleaning and pressing. Thank you I really appreciate it, I'll have them outside the door in the laundry bag. Oh by the way could you also bring up a couple of large bathrobes for them to wear while their clothes are being cleaned, thank you."
Robin stood up; "Danny you've been more them accommodating to two pain in the ass women. You don't have to do all this."
