Since turning 30, I have been more focused on maintaining and improving my good health and my youthfulness so I began to take up running on a regular basis. I would routinely run out of my neighborhood, about a 1/2 mile down to two other neighborhood courts and then I would make my final destination a short little cul-de-sac of custom homes with beautifully tendend gardens and then I would head back home.
I always liked this run because it kept me out of traffic and I could make each court a small victory in and of itself. However, for the past several months that I had been running, I would always be anxious to get to the fourth and final court because I knew that I would hopefully get a chance to see the gorgeous girl who lived at the second house from the end.
I would run pretty much at the same time in the morning every day and, during the summer months, it became pretty obvious that we were both intending to keep our scheduled time so that she was there when I'd come by her house. Over the past several weeks, when I'd run by, she'd be out on the lawn either laying out in her bikini, walking around in her stunningly sexy, black Ralph Lauren knit dress, or just be out washing her car or taking care of her flowers. We had exchanged glances many times and had even gotten to the point where we would wave and make brief, friendly comments to each other as I passed by her house.
As the summer progressed, I started to find myself getting horny when I would leave on the run. The anticipation of seeing her outside in one of her sexy outfits provided me with more than enough incentive to keep up with my running schedule. Throughout my daily run, I became so accustomed to seeing her that I would begin to guess the type of cute little outfit she would be wearing that day. It was with no surprise that as I'd get closer to her house, my cock would begin to stir with anticipation. I wondered if the bulge in my gym shorts would be noticeable as I would be approaching her house but the incredible rush of anticipation provided me with the drive to be able to push myself to finish my route.
It was on a quiet Friday morning as I was getting toward finishing my run when I came down her street. Hoping to see her, I could feel the adrenaline surge through my body. As I neared the end of her court, I didn't see her outside and was beginning to feel pretty let down. As I got to the front of her house, however, I slowed my pace, hoping that she would be on her way out. As I did this, I looked up and there I saw her...inside what appeared to be her bedroom standing full view in the picture window.
I brought myself to a stop, bending over to catch my breath, I looked up at her and saw her standing, naked, and looking back down at me. I straightened myself up, watching her as she ran her tongue over her lips and her hand caressed her firm breast. My cock immediately started to stiffen and I wiped the sweat from my face. She lifted her vibrator in the window so that I could see it as she lifted her leg onto the ledge of her window sill. She placed the gold tone sex toy in her mouth, softly closing her eyes and sucking on it as if it were my own throbbing cock. I watched her as she then turned it on and began to run the wet tip of it over her firm breast and around her hard nipple. "God!" I thought to myself, "how I wanted to be that golden sex rod!"