"There's nothing better than looking out over the Hudson" I think to myself as I jog along the path. The summer sun baking my skin as my body sweats from exertion. My long brown hair bobbing back and forth, swiping my neck with each step. My heavy breasts bouncing up and down. I swear, even with two sports bras, they still bounce. Speaking of which, you know who had nice boobs? Jess, the bartender from last night. I could NOT stop staring at her tits in that white, tight stretchy shirt. That's how I get into trouble...first, I keep staring at someone's boobs, then I start thinking about boobs in general, then my pussy gets wet, and THEN I get horny. Lol...oh well.
I continue my run, thinking about boobs and getting hornier by the second when all of a sudden I hear "I thought that was you!" I turn my head and who do I see behind me but Jess the bartender.
"Hey...How are you? How did you know it was me?"
"I was tying my shoes when you ran right past me. I've been trying to catch up to you for the last half mile."
"Do you usually jog around here?" I asked.
"Oh yea. I live on 77th and its so easy to come out and run. I do it about three or four times a week. Funny how I never saw you before."
"Wait...you live on 77th? I live on 78th! We're neighbors!"
"Imagine that!! Well, if I'm not intruding and you want some company, I'd love to run with you."
"Sure. Sounds great!"
We ran next to each other and talked some more. I found out that she was from Virginia originally. She's 26, graduated from NYU, and never left. She wants to get into broadcasting but hasn't had any luck. While she was talking, I couldn't help but steal little glances at her breasts. God, they looked perfect, especially with her sweat making them look so shiny. I must have zoned out because all I heard next was "take a picture, it will last longer!" She laughed while I felt myself blush a little.
We got to the end and decided to turn around and head back. As we got halfway to our places, the heavens opened up with a surprise sun shower. We screamed and laughed as we became soaked from the surprise deluge. As we rounded the corner to her block she stopped and asked what I had planned for the rest of the day. She suggested that I go get changed then come over and hang out. I agreed and walked away. When I got home, I showered faster than I ever have in my life, threw on some comfy shorts and a t-shirt and ran back over there. She answered the door in a towel, her long brown hair matted to her shoulders.
"Sorry I took so long." She said. "I had to...ummm...take care of something first."
"Oh no worries." I said, sitting on her tan couch.
I sat and looked around her apartment. What a great place. And her view of the river is amazing. As I went to turn my head to say I loved the view, I saw her...in her room, rubbing lotion on her flat belly. She was looking down and didn't see me staring at her. Jess had a perfect, athletic body. Thick, muscular thighs, rock solid abs but still soft looking. Her tits were beyond amazing with perfectly round pink nipples the size of silver dollars. Strong shoulders rounded off her look and I was thoroughly in awe of her. Saving the best for last, I moved my eyes down to her pussy. Tight as tight could be and completely bald. I felt my breath catch and a twitch in my own pussy. I couldn't believe I was seeing this when I heard my name being called.
"Ummmm...yea...did you call me?" I stammered.
"Yea...can you come in here. I got a burn on my back and was hoping you could put some aloe on it for me."
"Uhhhh...yea. sure." I replied.
I walked into her room, which looked like a clothes bomb went off, and walked over to her. I admired her strong back and lowered my eyes to her firm, tight ass. Tan, muscular, not a single dimple... Everything a girl's ass should look like.
"I was at the beach yesterday before work and I burned the shit out of my back. I tried putting aloe on it but I can't reach it very well."
"Oh yea...sure. No problem." I said.
Now, I've rubbed lotion on my mom before and even my brother on occasion but never on a complete stranger. And a hot, sexy stranger at that!
Jess handed me the bottle and I tipped it. Squeezing hard, a thick glob of green aloe shot out onto my hand. I put the bottle down and rubbed the cool lotion between my hands. I got really nervous all of a sudden as my cool hands touched her hot skin. Immediately, I felt my pussy flood from the mere touch of her skin to mine. I rubbed my right hand first in a circular motion then my left hand joined in. I heard her softly moan as my hands glided across her red back.
I squirted more into my hands and rubbed them together again. This time, I began towards the middle of her back. I started in the middle and worked outwards. My hands began to tremble a bit as they came very close to rubbing the sides of her boobs. My pussy was on fire now thinking about how close to touching them I was.
I reached for the bottle a third time and squirted more into my hands. This time, I motioned for her to bend over a little and I began rubbing it on her lower back. My left hand rubbed hard but soft on her skin and I accidentally on purpose rubbed right at the top of her crack. She turned her head and smiled at me, then stood up and walked into the bathroom. About thirty seconds later, she came out in a white bra and black thong.
"Go wash your hands and then let's go grab some take out. We can eat while watching a movie." Jess said as she stepped into a pair of jeans shorts.
The rain stopped as quickly as it started and the sun came back out. Jess and I walked down the block towards Broadway to this amazing Mexican restaurant. Their burritos are to die for! Anyway, we talked more about her and her family.
As I said, she's from Virginia and went to NYU. She told me that her Dad was in the Navy and when she was little, her and her mom, older brother and sister got bounced around from country to country until he was permanently assigned in Virginia. As a result she said that the three kids became very, VERY close.
We picked up our food and started walking back and we started talking about boyfriends and dating. She told me that she was dating a guy she knew in college but it didn't work out. She said that while he was a nice a guy, he just couldn't commit to her so she ditched him.
I told her about my last boyfriend, Charlie. He was a nice guy but very needy. He always wanted to know where I was, who I was going with, when would I be home. It got real old real fast. I told her that I've had so many bad dates with guys that for a solid five minutes, I decided to switch and just date girls.
