2 of 3 training Saturdays before the race-Part 2

Jan found she was excited for the chase. The run had always been a way for her to decompress and relieve stress. In this moment in time there was a playful purpose to her training. The endorphins from the physical activity had met with the heat from within.

Rosa's breasts bounced gleefully next to her as they ran. Jan felt herself a little more envious than usually of her friend's display of breasts. Could she pull off that look? As she pondered, the older gentleman dog walker from last week could be seen up ahead in the distance. He was wearing a baseball cap with a hoodie with the local college mascot on the front and gray sweat pants. It looked as if he had spotted them too.

The man stood still ahead and off of the trail politely allowing them to pass. However, there was no hiding the fact he was staring at them as they approached. There was also no hiding the fact he had a growing bulge in his sweat pants. As they passed by he had an open mouthed gawk on his face. Rosa noticed Rosa give him a wave. Jan hazarded a look behind and he was still open mouthed watching them go. The intensity of the heat increased.

"I think he liked us," Rosa exclaimed.

Jan's heart quickened, she had never really thought of herself as an attractive person in that way. Sure Rick was always dropping comments about her ass, about how hot she was, and groping her breasts, but this was somehow different. As she had gotten older and had kids her self image of being sexy had just plain eroded. However, something inside her was changing.

Jan could see Pete up ahead in the distance. She increased speed and pulled away from Rosa. Rosa noticed and kicked up her speed.

"Last one to reach him has to flash him," Rosa said.

"What?" Was Jan's reply.

Rosa laughed and continued to a sprint. Pete was about 50 yards ahead. Jan thought whether this was just a way to get her to win so Pete could see Rosa's breasts. Or did Rosa want to embarrass her to have to show him her own breasts. Would it be all that bad to flash Pete? God, what was she thinking. No way she could do that!

Her competitive nature and fear of flashing Pete drove her into a mad dash. Rosa looked over as Jan caught up. She grinned.

30 yards.

Rosa's muscular legs pumped and her tits bounced. Jan edged past Rosa and controlled her breathing into a faster pace.

10 yards.

Rosa and Jan's feet were pounding the trail gravel. Rosa caught up and they were neck and neck. Pete looked back at the noise of the racing women. His eyes grew larger at the sight of the girls pumping their arms and legs on a direct path towards him. In his confusion, he too decided to run for it.

15 yards.

"Fuck," Rosa hissed as he pulled away from them.

Jan smiled subversively and continued on with her increased speed.

5 yards.

Rosa was about a yard trailing behind her. Rosa grunted with exertion. Jan kept her steady fast pace. Pete looked like a gazelle being chased by two hungry lions as he looked back.

Jan pushed forward and passed Pete then dropped back to run beside him. Her chest was now heaving as she attempted to slow down her heart rate. She heard Rosa curse to herself from behind.

"Gee wiz," Pete exclaimed. "I thought you guys were going to bowl doze me over!"

Rosa too was trying to catch her breath. "We....We were working on a speed...Drill."

Jan nodded, "I clearly won the drill."

They continued the run through the trail a little more winded that last week due to the early sprinting. The cat and mouse running continued throughout their run. Jan and Rosa both felt Pete's eyes on them as they alternated running leader.

"Cool down," Jan announced about a half mile from the end of their run.

They left a lot on the trail today. Their pace was better than the Saturday before which made them all happy.

They made their way to a secluded covered area before the parking lot and began stretching. Jan was excited to overtly stretch in front of Pete. Rosa certainly had no problem bending, twisting, and stretching in ways to catch his attention. The heat was coursing through Jan as she too found ways to put her body in compromising positions.

Jan was bending ass up like the first time she caught Pete. He had no where else to look but in front of him as he was prone out extending his arms out like Superman. His eyes widened as she looked back and caught him red handed staring at her ass.

"Oh whoops," Rosa said too casually bringing attention to herself.

Jan and Pete both looked over to see Rosa's tits hanging out from under her light blue sports bra. Her D tits hung nicely with the dark pink areola's the size of a silver dollars and not pert due to the warmth of the run. Beads of sweat ran between her breasts. There was no tan line along her dark olive complexion. She was not in a hurry to put them away.

Jan knew it was coming but was unaware of when and that it would be so overt. Pete was like a deer in headlights. Rosa slowly put her tits away one at a time and adjusted them in her top with a very knowing smile.

"This new top is tricky, they were just fighting to get out!" Rosa explained unconvincingly.

Pete was in the process of sitting up when he was alerted to tits. He now was trying to hide a very real boner in his very short thin material running shorts.

Jan's blood was boiling and her cheeks were rosy from the situation at hand. How far was she willing to go? Never in a million years would she have initiated this but Rosa was emboldening her. In his distraction, she hoisted her shorts deep into her ass. The texture of mesh underwater stimulated the moist folds of her twat and push against her clit. She closed her eyes as it sent a wave a pleasure through her fatigued body. Jan spread her feet in a wide stance and leaned far to the left to touch a toe which pulled the right side of her tank top up revealing her obliques. Her ass was on full display.

Pete moved to retreat with both hands now covering is crotch.

Rosa called out, "oh man, I have a cramp in my hamstring. Pete, could you help me release it? I need some pressure on it."

Rosa laid down, her breasts splayed out slightly from gravity. Deep cleavage was created by the sports bra holding them in place. She lifted her left leg indicating where she needed it. The small tight shorts left nothing to the imagination. The tell tale sign of camel toe was also quite visible.

"I uh, think I need to rub one off, err, walk one off!" Pete stuttered.

Jan interjected while standing up and put her hands on her hips, "I mean, Pete, if you want to be a part of the team, you need to work as a team."

"I'm waiting," Rosa said impatiently.

Pete tentatively knelt down in front of Rosa while covering his groin. Rosa leaned her thick muscular leg against his shoulder. He tried to shift his body to obscure his boner as he lifted one hand to the front of her thigh below the knee and the other hand to push against the back of her calf. He was 100% unsuccessful in hiding this weiner. In fact. It was so thick at this point, a good three inches could be seen completely poking out of the bottom left leg hole, the other three inches were visible as an outline in the shorts. Pete pulled back on her thigh while pushing forward on her calf, stretching her hamstring towards her body.

It was now Jan's turn to openly gawk. Rosa's head was lifted as to view Pete's semi erect cock close to her body. Poor Pete had his eyes closed and appeared trying to will himself invisible.

"That's it Pete push a little harder," Rosa instructed.

Jan was feeling like that should be her leg getting handled by Pete. She could feel the mesh texture against the heat of her moistness.

Rosa arched her back and lifted her ass while pushing off with her shoulders. This movement pressed her pelvis against his manhood and his leg.

"Oh, that's the spot," Rosa cooed.

Pete immediately shot up, "I think I need to..."

Jan cut off his response, "I think you need to help me stretch too. My lower back and tendons are tight. Can you push down on my hips?"

Jan backed up to Pete and bent over at the waist with feet together. She gave him **** as her ass pushed against him. His hands instinctively uncovered his crotch and caught her ass in his hands. The heat spread through her as his strong hands touched her bare skin. The middle of the shorts were still buried up her ass. She pushed harder into his hands and found the prize. Her bottom found the now hardening rod against his leg.

"Are you going push down or just watch?" Jan asked with mock irritation.

Pete pushed downward on her hips. It was Jan's turn to smirk at Rosa who was looking lustful at them.

"Eeek," Rosa squeaked. "Dog walker!" She hissed.

Jan stood upright in front of Pete obscuring his boner from view. It was the same old man who sported wood as she and Rosa ran by earlier. The old man looked at the three of them through narrowed eyes. Rosa waved at him again. He passed by and shook his head.

Jan turned toward Pete and Rosa joined her side. Jan was excited and conflicted at the same time. Pete was looking down and embarrassed. Jan did not know the thrill of ordering a man around quite like this before.

Jan gave it her best teacher voice, "Pete, you did really well today motivating us. I expect you to help us stretch without so much hesitation next time. Rosa and I need to stay limber for this run. We are going to need you to step it up."

Rosa pushed her breasts up with her folded arms, "we are going to need more than just running articles to keep us motivated. When we text instructions, we expect you to follow those instructions ASAP. Otherwise, I'll send Rick these pictures."

Rosa turned her phone around to show Pete pushed up against Jan's ass pushing on her hips.

"Son of a bitch," Pete whispered.

Jan smiled at Pete's discomfort. This was taking a turn and the heat coursing through her was increasing.

Pete's boner retreated at the realization of his predicament. As they ended the session Jan found herself thinking about new running attire for their last week of training.