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| The Runner |
 11th Jun 2008 12:24
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| Everyday, at 7:00 AM sharp, Angie saw him. He always jogged the same route. She always admired from afar, following him while jogging herself. It wasn't that she was shy, Angie was rarely if ever shy about anything, but with him, she just couldn't force herself to approach him. He seemed out of her league It was one such morning in mid June. Angie was jogging again, attempting to keep a steady pace despite the intense heat that was already mounting. He seemed un-phased, maintaining a rhythm that would soon out pace her. She cursed herself, wanting to go fast and steadier, wanting to meet him and talk to him, she wanted to fuck him. Lately, after her runs, she would go home, strip down and masturbate over and over, imagining his hard muscled frame over her, commanding her. She would play with herself for hours and wait anxiously to see him again the next day. Occasionally, if she were really brave, she'd slip her panties to the side during class, imagining him touching and licking her. She shook her head, determined to catch him. She sprinted forward, confident that they were the only ones on the track this early, and in this heat. He must have heard her because he glanced back and moved to the side. She caught up to him, maintaining his pace. She glanced over at him and smiled. He returned her smile. She couldn't help but stare. His chest was heavily muscled and he cared a well developed six pack on his stomach. Glancing down further, she tried to catch a glimpse of the package between his legs. Unable to she looked up again, trying to catch his eye. That's when the world pitched. She had been so engrossed in him that she hadn't seen the stick on the trail. It caught her foot, twisting it badly and throwing her forward. She watched as the paved running trail rushed toward her. She put her arms out, intending to take the force of the hit and closed her eyes. The hit never came. She felt strong, muscular arms wrapped around her waist quickly. She looked up to see that the man had caught her. "Oh my god, are you okay?" he asked, his voice deep and strong. Angie shook her head yes as he helped her up. She stood without think and instantly stumbled when pain shot through her ankle. He caught her again, his arms brushing her chest. Instant arousal heightened her senses. "Thanks," she said, trying to forget about the pain in her leg, "I think my leg is sprained." He helped her to a nearby bench. The entire area was shaded, the path being built right through the middle of some woods. She found it peaceful and quiet back here. She sat down, bringing her leg up to feel it. Her left calf and ankle was swelling. She wanted to cry. Not because the pain, hell, she had suffered worse injuries. No, she felt like crying because she was embarrassed. So eager to fantasize about this man, so eager to meet him and make a good impression and she had ended up making a fool of her self. She hid that embarrassment behind a wall of pain. "It hurts, pretty bad," she said, trying to stand "I think I can make it back to my car though." "How far is your car?" he asked, holding her down by her shoulder. "I don't, know maybe four or five miles." He scowled and crouched in front of her. He took her leg gently from her and felt it. His hands, though strong and muscular, were tender and gentle. She winced several times when he touched it. He seemed to note where and when she winced because he pulled back. Despite the pain, she wanted his hand to touch her again.
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11th Jun 2008
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| Chat Moderators  Join Date: Jul 2007 Location: Dover , De
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|  Re: The Runner That was Hot !! great job I love the detail and the story line is wonderful  I look forward to reading more from you ..
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12th Jun 2008
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| Inspired Author  Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: New England
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| Re: The Runner Yes this definitely was a great read and seeing a young woman's sweet dreams come true was priceless. I do hope she never gets over the agony of her medication and that she never recovers!
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12th Jun 2008
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| Inspired Author  Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: In the cream
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| Re: The Runner Nice!!! That was definitely a very hot story....Great detail! Can't wait to read more from you!
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