Thursday, May 9
Hi,
Just thought I'd update you on what's been happening. I did see my friend the mountain biker (turns out his name is Dan) as I had predicted. He was pretty disappointed that it had rained all weekend, too. I saw him today, and he told me he'd been looking for me since Monday. Seems he was anxious to see me again.
Today, I was running (as usual) and he was riding along beside me. I was wearing a specially modified pair of running shorts, one I had cut the nylon brief out of. I had to wear panties under them until I got to the trails (I didn't want anyone at work to know what a tease I'm becoming). Once I got to the trail though, I peeled my panties off and hid them in the bushes. And that was what I was wearing on this day when I ran into Dan. I was also wearing a white sports bra (the kind you often see women wearing when they are running).
Dan liked my outfit. He caught up to me from behind and once he reached me he made sure to tell me that he had had a clear view of my ass for the last couple of hundred yards. I just had to stop and show him what else was uncovered. I told him to stop for a minute and I ran a little ways ahead.
Then I turned toward him and pulled up the front of my shorts, bareing my pussy to him and walked back toward him. He whistled and I thanked him for the compliment. I turned and started to run away. Of course he followed me and once he caught up he told me what a pretty pussy I had. He also asked me when I was going to let him fuck me.
I reminded him that that was off limits and he told me that I was cruel. Well, maybe I was, but this was my show, not his. Running next to him I had mixed feelings. It was kind of thrilling having this strange guy there, aware of how little stood between him and my naked body, but on the other hand, it was nothing new. I mean, he had already seen me naked! I wanted a new thrill and I felt like Dan was keeping me from it. Basically, I wanted to get rid of him, so I could be alone. I told him that I would make a deal with him. It was supposed to be a nice weekend, so I told him to meet me on the trail on Saturday and to bring his friends. Then I told him, that for now, he would have to leave. Well, he didn't want to go, so I made him another deal. I told him that I would give him a blow job on Saturday if he would leave me alone today. Well, that was all it took, Dan said goodby and turned to ride off down the trail.
After he left, I pulled my sports bra over my head and continued to run. The further I went, the more daring I felt and after just a couple of minutes, I stopped and peeled off my running shorts. Then, telling myself I would be cheating if I carried my clothes, I hid my shorts and bra (I did hide them this time) and headed off down the trail in just my shoes and socks.
I decided to vary my route a little by taking an intersecting trail. On this new trail, the foliage was a little more dense, it was a little twistier and it was a single track, so there was more cover. However, it did come fairly close to a rural neighborhood. I figured if I did see anyone, with the thick foliage, I'd be able to duck out of sight pretty easily (after I was sure they saw me, of course). There is one part of the trail that runs right next to someone's backyard. I mean, it's a big back yard; the house is still over a hundred feet from the trail.