Josh watches a few sexy joggers

A gust of breeze blew a leaf past Josh's eyes, and he looked up. He was sitting on bench by a park path between two green hills.

Two tight-bodied women joggers went past, a blonde in a tank top and shorts and a brunette in a tube-top and jogging pants. He noticed the girls' boobs jiggling, swaying side to side as they ran past him.

A redhead came from the opposite direction in a tummy-baring white tank top and tight black shirts. Josh stared casually as she came around the curve, drinking in her body. The girl noticed and smiled back, slowing down as she came up.

"Hey, I'm Anne," the redhead said, stopping and stretching at Josh's bench.

"Josh," he smiled back, still leering at her fit flesh.

The girl noticed him staring and smiled wider.

"I just graduated at the top of my class in Fucking Science and Blowjobology," she winked. "Wanna fuck?"

"Do me, girl," Josh answered.

Anne was already pulling off her shorts, revealing a dripping shaved pussy, toned thighs, and a complete absence of panties.