When left alone I tend to get bored easily and need to keep myself busy, after doing the list of chores Louise had left me I was getting bored. When I get bored my mind can wander and things tend to just, happen, so to stave that off I thought I'd go out on my bike.
I went to get it from the garage to find it had a flat tyre and I couldn't find a pump, very annoying but as it was a nice day I decided I'd go out and run instead, let my mind focus on that rather than the fact I was going to be alone for another week before she came back.
I put on my running things and headed down to the local park. There were a number of different routes, and the park was huge, loads of trees and only part of it was cut short, the majority was left natural to attract wildlife.
I prefer to cycle than run so my pace can be a bit erratic and quite soon I was starting to work up a sweat. Jogging towards me there was a sweet young thing with a tight top that totally failed to control her breasts. I was watching them so hard I damn near jogged into a tree when she passed.
She had me wishing Louise was here even more - a few times we'd jogged in this park and ended up in the long grass for a quickie. At first she didn't like the idea in case anyone saw us, but now I know when she is in the mood as when she suggest we job together she will wear a skirt so access to her gorgeous pussy is that much easier.
Thanks to that young woman my mind had drifted to sex so I increased my pace to try to run away from such thoughts. A little further along I caught a young lady who had turned onto my path from a different route.
Overtaking a pretty little jogger is worse than just passing one going the other way. Going the other way you're distracted for a few seconds by the pretty girl (and the boobs) but then you pass each other and you continue on your way, smiling.
Overtaking means that you're trotting up from behind and you'll be behind her for a while. That means, in this particular case, that I overtaken a teenager wearing old school shorts, the type with piping around the edges and cut up the sides a little.
And her little bottom wobbled. This did nothing to help my general state!
I gave up on the running. The path I was on forked and I headed down a little used path, slowing to a stroll and enjoying nature. All was calm and peaceful, just the calling of the birds breaking the quiet.
I was starting to relax while strolling down the path. I suppose I must have walked for a good five minutes when I heard feet slapping the ground and the next thing I knew a young woman was jogging up from behind. She was about twenty five and quite pretty. Rather than just passing me she pulled up level and was jogging on the spot as she started to chatter.
"You're not going to keep fit just strolling along like that," she said rather derisively. "You need to run."
"I've been running," I pointed out. "I was trying to run off excess energy but it wasn't working. Now I'm relaxing."
"If you're trying to work of excess energy maybe you should try a different type of exercise."
"I must admit that there is another type of exercise I want. How about you drop your shorts and I'll indulge?"
She went red and glared at me.
"I was only trying to be friendly," she snapped. "There's no need to be rude."
She was about to jog off but I reached out and hooked a finger into the waistband of her shorts, stopping her.
