"Hurry up oh little one" I said. She stuck out her tongue and drove down the street. She hated the name little one. I called her that because she was only about 5'5" and could not weigh anymore than 75-80 lbs. I think I heard her say she wears a size 1. Now even though she is small, she is a very very pretty. Red hair, brown eyes, loves to tan, a great ass, but not much in the chest area to speak of.
She came down the street and was ready to go. I asked her if she needed to stretch out before we left, but she told me to get the show on the road. We took off. During the first 20 minutes of our run we talked about work and what was stressing her out. Her applications for college, the dumb boys that are all over her at the pool and her boss at work who she claims is a jerk.
As we got to the forest she slowed down a little. I told her to keep up and she would be fine. We continued and just about 200 yards from the picnic area she slowed down. "What's up?" I asked. "Cramp" she said. "I told you to stretch before we took off, where is it at?" "What do you mean" she said breathing hard "Your cramp" I asked "My groin muscle" she could hardly speak
I stopped and started to walk. "Oh thank you" she said. "Lets go over to the picnic table and stretch out" I stated. We walked over to the tables and started to stretch out. She was in a lot of pain. I asked her if it was getting any better, but as she turns to tell me with tears in her eyes. I grabbed her waist and put her on the top of the table. "Where exactly is the pain, I will try to rub it out. She pointed to the inside of her thigh. "From just above my knee all the way up" she said as a tear came down her cheek. I placed both my hands on her left thigh and started to message her muscles. She leaned back on her elbows. After about 2 minutes I asked her if I was getting the right spot. She told me it was working, but she needed me to go higher. I joked and told her any high might be inappropriate. She barks at me and states it would not inappropriate if she told me to go higher and she was still in a lot of pain. I spun her to the right so I could sit down between her legs at the picnic table and continue the message. I was thinking that she was in a lot of pain and this might take a while. So much for the rest of the run... I moved my hand up into her running shorts to where the muscle turns right next to her pussy. Wow, my hand was about a ½ inch from her pussy lips. I noticed that she was smooth shaven. I kept thinking to myself that this was not right and that I need to get her back on her feet and get home soon. I could not help but notice how hard my cock was and the thoughts were sailing thru my mind. All I could think about was getting home and taking care of my cock in the shower. The angle I was in was starting to hurt my hands and she could sense it. "If you need to move your hands or come at it from a different angle, do not let me stop you." She said looking up at the roof of the picnic area. "Is this getting any better?" I asked "NO" she said I took my left hand off her thigh and placed my elbow on her right thigh and back on the highest point of the muscle over her shorts. After a couple seconds she told me that was not as good as when my hand was on her bare skin. I stated that the position I was in before was cramping my arm. She told me to go thru her shorts if I needed to. "Oh shit" I thought. So I took my left hand went up her right leg, into her shorts and then over her pussy (but not touching it) to the muscle and continue the message. She then laid back on the table causing her pussy to now touch my wrist. The bone of my wrist was now pushing into the top part of her pussy. "Oh do I need to go get in the shower" I thought. After a couple more minutes I could feel her getting wet. Not a little wet, but very wet. Then it dawned on me that it must be pushing on her clit with my wrist. Her breathing started to get deeper and deeper and I started to over exaggerate the movement of the message so the bone on my wrist would push harder on her clit. I continued like this until I heard a little moan.
"Good to hear you moan, that means what I am doing on your muscles must be working" I said. There was no answer from her. I smiled and knew she was getting off on my wrist. After a couple of minutes her hips started to move and she was moaning. Then all of a sudden a splash all over my wrist, "holy shit, she just came" I thought. I continued for another couple of minutes until she was breathing normal. "Are you doing better?" I asked She nodded "Ready to walk back" I asked She just nodded. I knew she must feel really embarrassed about what just happened.
As we got to the house I told her thanks for the company on the run and I hoped her thigh gets better. I then joked and told her that when she gets in better shape to come join me again so we can finish what we started.
She just smiled and told me that she would think about that.
