My Dad and I had always shared a love of running. He used to coach my track teams growing up but since I moved away for college, we hadn't really gone on a run together in ages. Newly graduated and back in town, I decided to text him to invite him to go.
He declined, stating he had injured his back and was currently doing physical therapy.
"Steph would like to be your running partner, if you don't mind?" My dad said.
"Great!" I said.
Why the fuck did I just say great, I don't even know Stephanie. She is my father's third wife, who's only 6 years older than myself.
My father really hasn't had luck in love after my mother passed away and just recently married Stephanie while I was attending my senior year of college. A love at first sight story apparently.
First sight meaning Stephanie is absolutely gorgeous and young, looking like she could be modeling fashion around the world. Green eyes, radiant complexion, blonde hair that's sleek, straight and cascades past her chest, trim body, long sexy toned legs and ass you could bounce a quarter off. Yes, love at first sight!
I barely know her and now I'm going running with her and why the fuck did I say (great).
We decided to go in the morning. My dad would be at therapy and we would have some time to do a 10k together.
That morning, I pulled up my dad's driveway at 9am sharp. My father had already left and it was a beautiful day for some fresh air.
I was already dressed in running shorts and tank top and had a gym bag of clothes for after.
"Hey Jake,!" Stephanie yelled waving at me to come inside.
"Sorry I am not ready, I got some new running outfits and I am trying decide this mornings attire." She said standing a step outside the door dressed in a sports bra and thong panties.
In anticipation of today, she went shopping and picked up a few new running outfits for the occasion that includes, from I have observed so far, a new sports bra and a black thong,
Walking up to the front door, she gave me a quick hello and walked into the house.
"Hey Jake!" she yelled as I closed the door behind me.
Turning back around, she appeared around the corner in my dad's t-shirt.
"Wow you're right on time " she said looking down at my bare muscular legs
"I'll be right back, just let me get my stuff." She said.
Passing a minute or two at the front door I decided to go for a quick pee so I kicked my running shoes off and ducked into the hallway washroom.
"I forgot how small this was," I said to myself.
The washroom had pictures of us having fun over the years, some of the track team too.
Finishing my pee, I gave my dick a little wiggle and tucked it back into my boxer briefs.
I came out of the bathroom and called out "Steph are you ready?"
I turned my head and noticed that she was in the office at the end of the hall, I could see through the glass window in the office door. She was still dressed in a thong but with a new running shirt on. My curiosity got the best of me and I decided to step back into the washroom and peer around the corner to stay and have a look.
Next, and with a rush, she put her thumbs under her waistband and down came her thong in full view of the window.
"Oh, shit" I said under my breath and moving my hand in front of my mouth. Seeing her intimate area completely exposed caused my groin to stir.
I totally didn't realize how much of an effect Steph was having on me.
Nudity wasn't that uncommon in our house growing up. Mom and Dad were pretty liberal and on nice days around the house it was pretty much clothing optional.
I guess I had forgotten after being away at college for a few years, I thought to myself.
I peered over again and as she slid her hand under the edge of shirt and onto her tummy.
"I wonder if he's uncircumcised too." She said.
Did she really just say that and how does she know. You just don't really see that, at least not with boys my age. Pretty much all of the guys are cut nowadays. I murmured as her hand slowly dipped under her waist next. My father was old school and believed circumcision damaged the penis and prevented natural growth.
Just then she stepped into her black thong and jogging shorts and went for the door suddenly. This caught me off guard.
"Oh fuck!" I said as I popped back down the hall to the front door.
"Ready!," she said as she appeared again in front of me.
I narrowly just made it in time.
Next, we grabbed our running shoes and we both bent down to lace up our runners. I could feel her hand on my lower back to brace herself. It gave me a tingle. Then we stood up and she opened the door and we walked out together.
We were just doing an easy 10k today, a light jog really so she could catch up. I was behind a few steps at first and then caught up in the next block.
"Wow, those shorts look amazing on you Steph." I said with my eyes glued to her bottom..
"Thanks!" she responded, "I'm finally running outside instead of on the treadmill in front of the window. So I decided to get some new outfits and underfits for working out, lol."
"Well the combination looks great Steph." I said with a smile.
As we ran beside each other she started to develop the habit of looking down below my waist. She could definitely see I was hanging pretty free and "it" was pretty much bouncing back and forth with every stride I took.
I decided to focus on my technique instead.
The kilometres melted away and I felt great the whole time. As we rounded the last corner for home, I was two steps behind again.
"I guess beauty wins over age in the end, lol," she said looking back at me.
This year I celebrated my 24th but beauty ruled the day. We stopped for a moment at the front door, she opened it and we both went in.
Both sweaty but doing well, we caught our breath and she turned to give me a big hug, it felt great.
The house was still and dad wasn't home yet from therapy.
"We just redid the bathroom in the master if you want to check out the shower in there!" She said while lowering her eyes to my groin.
Her grey top had turned to dark grey in spots from all of the sweat and was showing a precarious outline of her breasts at this point.
"Awesome, ok I'll be back in a bit" I exclaimed, then grabbed my bag and walked down the hallway to the master.
Turning into the room then to the en suite, there it was. All new, a huge shower area, all glassed in.
"I love the rain shower head!" I called back to her with enthusiasm.