Jon sat in his black Lexus SUV longer then he planned. He’d had such a long day, and he needed the extra time. He placed his hand on the door handle, opened the door slowly and breathed in the fresh air as he stood on the pavement. He takes in the peacefulness of the birds; he enjoys this park the most for his nightly runs.
Jon closes the door, hears the beep as he locks it with the remote and strides to the nearest bench. Reaching one leg up he stretches, raises his hands and links them as he loosens his arms above his head. He repeats the steps for the other side and rotates his hips.
Working in that stuffy office all day sure gets to a man. The job pays well but being CEO of a major corporation has its down sides. Now that he is in his early forties, he needs to watch what he eats and run nightly just to stay in shape, Jon has little time for a social life, so being handsome doesn’t always help a man out when there’s no time to meet or date women.
Jon finishes his last stretch and runs in place. He picks up the pace and starts down the path. Breathing deep to get the fresh air into his lungs, he knows full well there are more work hours when he gets home. He inhales through his nose then exhales out his mouth. When he takes a second breath, he smells her. Sweet perfume almost has him licking his lips, like a taste of refreshing watermelon on a really hot day.
Jon has no choice but to run in place. Still jogging at a decent pace, he pivots a little, to see where the perfume is coming from. It isn’t like any he’s ever smelled, and he thinks the woman wearing it must be special. Suddenly he spots the brunette about a foot to his right. Jon inches closer, puts his nose upward and sharply takes in the air again, to be sure that she is the one. Realizing he has completely stopped running, he stares straight at the brunette with his nose in the air, sniffing.
He opens his eyes and sees her looking over at him, giggling with her friend. The blond with her is using her elbow to nudge the brunette while they look at Jon, giggles erupting from their petite frames. He notices that the brunette is slightly taller then the blond, better built with a bit more muscle surrounding her ass and hips. The blond looks almost too slim. His eyes caress every part of the women, starting at one then sliding across to the other. He notices the way the brunette’s firm tight abs lead to her tight bosom. Her breasts are firm but curvaceous, soft and tender, begging to be squeezed.
Jon gently shakes his head from side to side, trying to jar his brain out of its thought process. He was there to run, not insert his cock into some poor unsuspecting woman. Nonchalantly he waves to them and resumes his running in place, looking at the ground to cover the stop he made. He makes the charade more realistic when he bends to pick ‘something’ up from the ground. He turns to the girls one last time, smiles at them and picks up his pace again on the path.
“Phew!” He exclaims to himself. He was unprepared for that and his reaction caught him off guard. Jon hopes that the women didn’t notice the growing bulge in his shorts.
He runs faster, his thoughts still focused on those women. At a full fast run now he passes by the ladies quickly, and hears they are still talking. Around the next turn of the path he slows to a jog, then turns to run backwards a little, trying to work different muscles. His head still dazed, his heart thumping and blood still affecting his cock, Jon has no choice but to walk instead. He needs to get a grip. The whole purpose of the run was to stay in shape, and clear his head.
He walks past the blond and brunette, yet again. This time they are leaning against the bench. Both stare straight at him, a naughty grin across their faces. He does a double take, looks away then back to them as he sees the brunette crook her finger and beckon him to her.
Stunned, he uses his index finger to point to himself, mouthing the word “Me?” towards her. She and the blond both nod and giggle in a not-so-innocent way. Jon has to decide if he is curious or maybe a bit worried. He stands straight, sticking out his well defined chest and walks to them.
The brunette lunges her hand forward as she says, “Hi I am Phoebe, you can call me Bee.”
Jon takes her hand, enamored with her crystal blue eyes. “I’m Jon, pleasure to meet you.” He states distracted by their moment of eye contact.
Bee tosses her other thumb in the blonds direction, “This is Freya, a good friend of mine.” Releasing her hand from their handshake, her eyes dash from his.
“You run here often?” Asks Freya, poking a finger at the park.
Jon, still checking out the women without being too obvious, looks at them. Replying, “Yes I’m here at least once a week. Running allows my work stress to dissipate. But I haven’t seen you two here before.”
Bee speaks as Freya chimes in, almost simultaneously. “We just found it with the GPS tonight. So far we like the scenery.” They say with a glint of amusement in their eyes, as Bee traces her bottom lip with her tongue.
Jon is glued to her sexy lips. Her tongue takes a sultry lick then retreats back to her mouth. His cock is now throbbing, completely hard. He shifts his position slightly to adjust his tight shorts, coughing gently to ease the tightness in his throat. He would have said something but he couldn’t look away from Freya’s hand. It was tickling Bee’s bare shoulder, sliding up and down with a gentle tease.
“You okay Jon?” Bee manages through a giggle.
Jon gulps in response as he tries to maintain some sort of gentlemanly appearance. He finds it difficult to do as he sees Bee take hold of Freya’s tickling hand, touches it gently to her lips and makes a subtle kissing sound out loud. He feels his cock pulse more as it almost leaps out of his shorts. They turn slightly to each other. Freya touches her palm to Bee’s cheek, then her thumb traces Bee’s lips, until Bee reaches her tongue out and slurps Freya’s thumb into her moist mouth.
“Oh my god!” Jon exclaims loudly and looks around to see who might be near them.
Seeing that it is dusk, almost completely dark in fact, he relaxes. Knowing that most people have left the park and the ones left would have no chance of seeing more then figures from where they were standing. Not wanting to miss anything, he quickly looks back to the women and sees they are both suckling each others thumbs. Bee has her thumb in Freya’s mouth, and both are making the sexiest sucking sounds.
Unsure of what to do Jon quietly suggests, “I should let you two have some privacy.”
The women turn to him, shaking their heads as thumbs fall out of their mouths. “No Jon, we would like you to play with us.”
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