A couple of months ago, I decided to try and get back into beach-worthy shape. I’ve never had a hard time staying somewhat fit naturally, but can’t keep muscle or tone if I don’t gorge on healthy foods and do two-a-days. I’m tall, olive skinned with dark hair, middle aged, and a decent size cock to boot (is 8″ hard enough?).
Anyways, so I started hopping on a trail by my house most mornings, slowing building up distance/speed on my daily run. Most days there wasn’t a soul to be found, the occasional old dude still speed walking, or lady walking tiny rat dogs, but otherwise peaceful. The other day I’m moving at a comfortable pace when I can see up a head a woman and her dog approaching from the other direction. As I got closer to her, I notice that she is wearing a black sports bra that appeared to be 2 sizes too small, tight black yoga pants, and a pink ball cap. The closer I get, the more gorgeous this woman becomes, as if she is some sexy mirage appearing before me. Her blonde ponytail swishing back and forth, her massive breasts straining against the bra, threatening to spill out with each bounce, her slightly bronze skin gleaming in the early sun.