I'm be no means a running fanatic but I do try to get a few KMs in at least 3 times a week.
My usual route takes me around a large housing estate. There's always a few ladies I bump into, sometimes regularly, as I run at the same time each session.
One house in particular has a lovely front garden, and I've chatted briefly to the woman who lives there, as she's often tending her garden when I run past. She's a bit flirty, and while I'm no adonis, I don't look terrible in shorts, and I've seen her checking me out. She's retired, living alone, and maybe in her early 60s. She's obviously taken good care of herself as she doesn't look it! In the warmer months she'll tend to wear slightly revealing tops and shorts...
I tend to pass her house on my cooldown, and I fantasise about her inviting me in for a glass of water. We;ll get chatting and she'll move closer, maybe putting a hand on my leg, innocently at first. She'll suggest I might want a shower, since she's just had a new waterfall one installed. I'll take her up on the offer.
When I get out, I notice there's no towels. Oh no! I have to shout downstairs and try to cover up when she comes in with a fresh towel. She looks at me and tells me I don't need to be shy. She hands me the towel but doesn't leave the room.
I take the hint and dry off, not bothering to try to cover my semi-hard cock. She moves closer and helps me dry off, telling me to follow her. I leave the towel on the rail and come with her to her bedroom, where she looks right at me as she starts to stroke my thigh, and puts my hand on her firm rear.
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great start !