Go for a run

John watched the red Saturn back and turn as Gayle and Terri drove off, screeching as they accelerated up the hill.

Tease, tease, tease, he thought. This better be worth it. He wondered if they'd told Kristen the same story. Of course they had, he thought. They couldn't get away with playing him and Kristen off against each other, could they...?

He flashed back to a few minutes ago. His girlfriend Kristen getting off on the phone. Gayle sucking his cock. Terri and Gayle flashing their breasts at him. Kissing each other deeply. Pinching each others' nipples. It looked like they liked showing off, but he wondered if that was just to tease him.

John took a deep breath and looked at the clock. 5:05 pm. It was a long time till Kristen was due at 9. He smiled. Stockings and heels, mm. He sighed and tucked his cock carefully back into his pants.

What he needed was a way to run down some of that energy Terri and Gayle had teased up. A good run, yeah, that'd do it. Then he could grab a shower, get dinner, and get ready for Kristen.

John went to his room and changed into loose, airy running shorts and a T-shirt and laced up his cross-trainers. He tied a sweatshirt round his waist in case it got cool, then went outside and did some leg stretches.

He figured there were a couple of good directions to go for a run. He could go by the college track. There would be lots of other people running, and exercise stations. If he ran into Jim, he could at least have the satisfaction of knowing "what three girls" he was gonna make it with. He hoped. He prayed.

Or he could head up the hill. It would be sidewalks until he got up toward the bare hilltops, and the grade would be a little rough, but it would be the quickest way to get a hard run in. It occurred to him that Kristen, Gayle, and Terri lived up the hill from him, and Marcie's house was actually the last one up at the top of the road.