Last summer I went for a jog in a sun lit victorian park and decided to rest my aching self on a bench surrounded by vibrant green grass and wildflowers. A rather elegant and slender woman caught my eye as I was cooling myself off with water, wiping the drips away from my lips with my hand. She had lengthy flowing silver hair with a modern cut. Her outfit comprised of light colourful garments which accentuated her figure without being too revealing. Perfect for the season just like her sun hat. The little dog she had with her suddenly got away from her so she quickened her pace to catch him up. She nonchalantly eyed me back as she came to catch him not far from where I was sitting. Turning away from me, almost in slow motion, bending over to reattach the lead around his neck, she revealed her pert, round behind which immediately caught my attention, arousing me greatly in no time at all before I myself had even realized. As she then strode past me, she noticed something in her peripheral vision, now hard, throbbing and silhouetted through my thin workout shorts. Gently realizing my reaction to her bending over she just casually stopped right where she stood and stared directly at it. Her eyes moved from my lower half to meet my own. I sat there erect with my legs haphazardly spread. She shot me the most smouldering look and grin to which only my heartbeat replied. Quite loudly I might add. All in a split second that could have been an hour, I noticed her voluptuous presence and relaxed demeanor. Particularly the warmth of her smile and curvature of her physique. The shape of her breasts shone through her silken blouse in the daylight while her rounded hips swayed as she moved. I can’t recall another occasion on which I was so encapsulated by lust. With this teasing look she slowly strolled away, her derriere dancing with each step, leaving me hot to the touch like the summer heat, blushing on the bench in the park.