Trouble on the jog

Ah. . . Out on the sidewalk stood frankies crush, Kim. Kim is an asian beauty, having a perfectly sculpted face and glowing olive skin. Her body was well toned, especially her ass which franky admired here and there.

"Hey Frankie, I came here upon your request instead of our usual meetup" Kim said as she stretched giving Frankie a view, "How are ya gonna make it up to me?" Frankie stopped and remembered what the body snatcher had told Kim. This was. . . Embarrassing to say the least. And it made her think of sexual acts with Kim unfortunately. Snapping out of it she addressed kim.

"Sorry I just wanted to get you over here, I don't really have anything to make it up to you" as frankie said this Kim stood there with a questioning gaze then playfully punched Frankies arm.

"You jerk!" Kim said playfully, "Next time I'll make you come to my house" Frankies heart fluttered at the thought.

{Maybe I can fuck her into oblivion finally. . .} Frankie thought this and then pulled herself back to reality.

"Anyways, lets jog shall we?" Kim agreed and they set off. The jog usually lasted about an hour with some breaks here and there. But along this particular jog, she found herself mesmerized by Kim's body. Then she felt some kind of weight on her crotch. . . Oh god the cock came back. The thing bulged out of her shorts, easily noticable when looking at it. She tried to focus to get it to shrink but it just wouldn't. Frankie thought it was because she was perhaps too hot and bothered to focus and she needs to blow off steam. She turned around from which she came and texted Kim that she needed to go and apoligized. Kim said it was fan and continued jogging. All the way home Frankie was concerned someone would see her bouncing endowment but no one did. She stepped into the house and breathed a sigh of relief.