Jogging

Hannah left her apartment and walked to the elevator. She didn't normally mind stairs but ten flights was a bit much for a warmup. As she rode down to the ground floor she put in her ear buds, queued up some high energy songs and slid her phone into her arm band. When the doors opened to the lobby she jogged out to start her pre-dawn run.

A city park close to her building was a popular spot for fitness activities. There were hedges along side of its winding paths that served as leafy walls for the parks open green spaces. Trees were planted evenly along the hedges to create a public space with shaded, closed in paths and wide open fields. It was not the biggest or greatest park in Saint City, but it was reasonably safe and a good place to run. Hannah arrived in short order and began to jog down its winding paths.

The young womans butt was still firm, but her minor weight gain had added enough fat to make each cheek briefly jiggle with her steps. Her chest tried to bounce along, but the tightness of her sports bra kept it mostly contained. Mostly. The low cut top sacrificed functionality for appearance. It was sexy and exposed her skin, that's why she liked it, but the excessive bouncing of her jog caused her breasts to slowly free themselves from their prison of fabric. By the time she had taken to the park paths the edges of her pink nipples were clearly visible.

Hannah focused on her music, her breathing and her pace. With eyes locked on the path ahead she was oblivious to her growing wardrobe malfunction. The people she approached were not. The park had plenty of other runners, early risers and go getters who had taken to the paths for their excercises. She first came across a pair of young women running in the other direction. She greeted them with a smile, a nod and a "Morning!". One stared, the other scowled. A minute later she approached another runner, a young man in good shape who smiled widely as they passed. She smiled back. Two older men stopped to watch her go by and a teenage girl fumbled with her phone before Hannah had jogged past her. All the while her music prevented her from making out what the other runners had said as she passed them by.

Part way through her run, when she was in the middle of the park, Hannah stopped to have a quick stretch. Her arms first went high together, she heard pops from her elbows and gave a grunt. Then her arms swung back and low, she stretched her back and heard another pop. Her eyes went wide, this pop was from her front and accompanied a sudden release of pressure on her chest. She looked down to see her breasts exposed to the world with the two front sections of her top dangling at her sides. She grabbed them and rapidly tried to do her top back up, but the plastic clasp had snapped. The young woman held the fabric to her chest and looked around to see if she had been spotted. The hedges along the winding paths rose chest high and interrupted long lines of sight, so she was confident no one had seen her baring her breasts.

However, over the hedges she could see the bobbing heads of a dozen people moving down the path towards her. Fun runners.