"Do you think that you can keep up with me?" Rebecca asked, looking over at Eric.
"Of course I can. Do you think that you can keep up with me?" he asked her.
"I think so, but you might have to slow down a bit if you want me to," Rebecca said. "Just keep it to a moderate grind instead of your quick pace."
"That's fine with me," Eric said. "I like your pace better."
"If you want, you can go ahead and go as fast as you want, I will just keep working with my own pace," Rebecca said.
"No," Eric said. "I do that all the time. I want to stay with you this time."
"Oh," Rebecca said, breathing hard. "Okay. If you really want to and you don't mind."
"I really want to," Eric said, slowing his pace, seemingly full of energy.
"
I don't like when he slows down for me, it kind of throws off my pace,
" Rebecca thought.
"Okay," is what she said instead.
"
I like slowing down and getting behind her so I can watch her ass move,
" Eric thought.
"Okay," is what he also said.
They were spending two blissful weeks alone together, just the two of them, so they could finish their house and have some "alone time" at the same time.
"
Just focus on breathing. Don't worry about the pace. Don't worry about how distracting Eric is, just think about something else,
" Rebecca thought.
By now Rebecca was hot and sweaty, breathing hard and heavy. She didn't feel like going on, but did so for Eric's sake. She looked at him and he was merrily just keeping pace, and hadn't even broke a sweat. She told him to go on, and she meant it. He obliged her and picked up his pace. She knew that he would come back and slow down with her once he had gone as fast as he wanted to. He just needed to go faster than she did. It wasn't a competition, but in order for him to get what he wanted, he needed to go quicker. She was fine with moving at her own speed while he moved at his.
He went ahead, leaving her to move at her own speed. It was nice for her not to have to worry about slowing him down as he sped on ahead, getting what he wanted.
By the time he came back to her he was out of breath and freely sweating. Releasing his reigns gave him exactly what he needed.
Eric kept up with Rebecca after that, going where she wanted to go, just enjoying being together. Although Rebecca couldn't keep up with Eric when he did go faster, she did stay in the moment herself and enjoy their closeness.
When they had finished their run, Rebecca had found out that her time had improved and Eric was happy that she decided to start jogging with him again. He was appreciative of being willing to go for a jog with him, and let her know just that. Even if she couldn't keep up with him, he still got everything that he wanted, a nice run, a nice view and wonderful company.
Inside the house, Eric let Rebecca shower first, stating that he was going to eat breakfast first and headed towards the kitchen. She heard him opening cabinets, moving dishes, etc. She started the water, stripped down, put her jogging clothes in the dirty clothes, and stepped into the water. The feeling of the water running over her body felt good. She just stood under the water, letting it soak her. She washed her hair first, then she soaped up her hands and lathered her entire body. She felt her bikini line and decided that she needed to clean up a little down there, so she used a little soap and scrubbed herself better. That is when she noticed movement at the shower curtain opening and knew that Eric was watching her. Instead of pretending to be annoyed, she leaned her head back into the stream of water and let out a little moan while she scrubbed her nether region. She peaked down and saw Eric smiling like the cat who caught the canary.
"I saw you there," Rebecca said. "I'm getting ready to shave."
"I thought that you did, don't let me stop you." Eric said.
"I'm not going to let you stop me," Rebecca said, warningly.
Eric could see that the rubbing of her hand had excited her a little, and her pussy lips were slightly swollen. Just watching her shower was a turn on for him, especially when she touched herself. He quickly stripped down and stepped into the shower.
"Just what do you think that you are dong mister?" Rebecca asked teasingly.