So I guess this is part 2 of my first story, and a little overdue – I felt that my sexual encounters with Louis have been too vanilla to post on here… Anyway, if you haven’t read the first part, my neighbour, Louis, and I run together every morning and we hooked up a while ago, so I guess you could say we’re dating, though we haven’t put a label on anything.
We have continued to go for a run in the morning, which usually ends with me at his place and a quick fuck on the couch. About a week ago though, we left at the normal time which is about 5.30, and here in Australia the sun is coming up later so it’s pretty much dark at this time of the morning and we don’t really see anybody out this time on our usual route.
The night before we’d been sexting a little, but I’d been too tired to make myself cum, so I felt pretty horny in the morning, you could say.
We started jogging before slowing down to a walk as we reached the park.
“Last night was hot,” I told him.