My Neighbour the Runner – Part 1

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I live in a townhouse in the outskirts of a big city. Although the houses are packed tightly together we don’t really act very neighbourly to each other. We’re all busy professionals with busy lives and we keep ourselves pretty much to ourselves.There is a girl called Anna who lives about ten houses down the road from me. Like me, she’s a runner; not the type of runner that runs because she needs to lose some weight. Oh no. She’s fast, fit, has the world’s most perfect ass and a pair of breasts that could not possibly be real. I’ve spent so much time imagining the two of us together…She ticks every box for me, she’s about as perfect as I could imagine. She wears her blond hair in a high ponytail, she’s very attractive, very slim with an amazing ass and always wears yoga shorts to remind me of that every single day. To top it off she has a large pair of breasts – also very visible thanks to the tight tops she always wears.  In the past we’ve simply said hello if we passed each other on the street, perhaps a polite nod if we ran past each other but little other interaction. That was until last week. Last week my world got turned upside down. I was out for my run, the weather was hot and I was thinking about a big meeting that I had planned for the next day in work. Because I was so deep in thought I had little awareness of my surroundings. The cadence Bostancı Escort of my running helps me focus on my issues in work, but at times I have been known to get lost when I’m too deep in thought.On this particular day when I stopped focusing on work for a reality check I discovered I was only a few yards behind Anna. She too was running, but was not going at her usual fast pace. I wasn’t sure what to do: hold my pace, pass her by and say Hi, slow down and let her get further ahead, or keep my pace and make small talk when I reached her. I decided to carry on running and have a quick chat. “Hi, Anna, not running at your usual pace today,” I said with a smile, “Or am I hitting the form of my life?” I added.”No, Dave” she said. “I’m not really in a running mood today, but I really needed to get out of the house on a day like this, so I’m just enjoying being out. What has you running so fast?” she asked. “You’re usually not in much of a hurry.” she jokingly added with a beautiful smile.I told her I had a big meeting the next day in work and was working through a few scenarios and must have just increased pace due to lack of awareness. She asked me why the meeting was so important and I explained to her my dilemma.She told me that it reminded her of an issue she had with a client last year, couldn’t remember Bostancı Escort Bayan the details, but that she could look it up on her computer when she finished her run. We finished her run together, and as we passed my house I asked her if she could mail me the details. She said yes, hesitated, and then asked me if I’d like to follow her home now and stay while she looked. I tried to decline but she insisted and I relented. We got to her house and she offered me a beer while she opened up her laptop to search for the presentation. We were both dripping sweat and I told her that I didn’t want to be the reason why she destroyed her computer by dripping sweat all over it – better to wait until after her shower before she did that. “Are you suggesting we take a shower together, Dave?” she said sternly before laughing at the embarrassment I clearly showed. “Very funny Anna – you got me there!” I said, wishing I had the nerve to actually ask. “I’m sure your husband would be so impressed if he walked in on us showering together.”She then started to look at me differently, told me that they no longer had sex and that if he walked in on us that it might make him appreciate her more. So there we were – dripping wet, now talking about their sex life. I decided it was time to stop being shy and take a chance for once Escort Bostancı in my life. “I can’t believe he doesn’t have sex with you, I’d have trouble not having sex with you.” I opened with, and took a step closer to her.”Have you thought of having sex with me, Dave? I think you need to show me what you have been thinking about.” she said.I didn’t wait a second longer. I grabbed her ass and started kissing her. She pushed against me, grinding against my cock and I kept massaging that ass that I had thought about for so so long.”You seem to like that ass of mine, Dave,” she said. “How about you take a closer look?”Without waiting a second I turned her around, bent her over the table and pulled down her tights. She was glistening with sweat and I got on my knees. I kissed each ass cheek, I kissed the inside of her thighs, I kissed my way up her thighs until I reached the crack of her ass and gently licked it. I licked along the crack and slowly but surely went deeper and deeper until I was rimming her asshole. My face was wet from the sweat but I was in a world of pure pleasure and the groans Anna was making suggested that she was too. I reached my hand around to her pussy and started massaging the lips, slowly circling my fingers in an ever deeper pattern as the wetness increased and allowed me to go deeper and deeper. I was hard as a rock as I was busily working on both her holes. I had my fingers circling her lips while my index finger found her clitoris. I worked her clitoris, massaging deeper and deeper into her pussy while working her asshole with my tongue.  “I need to feel your cock inside me, Dave,” she gasped, “I need your cock inside me now.”

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