A call from Amber and morning of Cyn

Gently you pull Himiko's head off your stomach and lay it back down careful not to wake her and leave the guest bedroom yawning contentedly. A ring from your jeans in the kitchen causes you to walk over and fish your phone out before dropping the pants down on the ground. A smile comes over your face as you hit the answer button "hi honey" you say heading for the master bedroom. "Hi, baby sorry I didn't call sooner but things were a little crazy here and I just finished unpacking," Amber said as you lay down on the master bed.

Sliding a hand behind your head you ask "crazy how"? "Betty tried to claim dibs on an old dresser but then Monica called her out on it and it lead to a huge fight the two haven't spoken since, and then one of the horses jumped the fence and I and Cassie a cute little farm hand and I spent the whole day trying to wrangle the horse back in". "A cute farm hand honey are you trying to make me jealous" you tease and Amber giggles. "Cassie is adorable with a nice little bubble but, long legs and perky boobs but nothing that'll pull me away from your manhood baby". "So how was your day"?

"Not bad Joey was a little worried about me focusing on the pitch with you gone but I managed to put her mind at easy, then Dani you remember her called and I had to correct her about something, and then Himiko our neighbor came over and asked for a favor her daughter is looking into modeling and asked if I could help out she gave me an exquisite Asian desert best I've ever had". "Oh best you ever had now you're trying to make me jealous". "Best Asian dessert I've ever had your still the best I've ever had and no one's a close second". You hear the grin in Amber's voice as she says "you know how to flatter a woman, any plans for tomorrow"?

"I have a morning run with Cyn to blow off some steam then it's back to the office Joanna should have finalized our pitch ideas by then, so we'll go over that and I need to meet with Brittany about thanking her for mentioning us to this potential client". "Oh give Cyn a good run baby the woman has too much energy as it is and I was wondering do you have a free evening tomorrow"? "I can arrange it why," you ask. "Francesca called me her boyfriend dumped her she needs someone to go cheer her up can I count on you baby"?

Francesca was Amber's best friend from Kansas, the two had moved to the city together and lived together for a few months, in that time Francesca became a high-class call girl that you were given one night at an exclusive party for businessmen, impressed with her skills you took her home and meet Amber who thanked you for bringing her back. You and Amber started dating after that while Francesca continued her career, until leaving the escort business a rather rich woman but had been unable to find a husband since. "You know I can't ever repay her for introducing us honey, of course, I'll do everything I can to pick her spirits up" you say.

"Thank baby night". "Night," you say before hanging up the phone and dozing off. You wake up a few hours later with about an hour and a half before going to meet Cynthia. So you hop into the shower for a quick rinse and then stop out donning only a pair of basketball shorts and sneakers. You check on Himiko and see she's still passed out so you gather her clothes and fold them into a neat little bundle on the bedside table with a note attached reading 'Himiko, your dessert was delicious we should do this again sometime, I'll be in my office for most of the day and will get back to you as soon as possible about Ren'. You then leave the house and head for your usual running route.

Your suburb is massive with a ton of amenities among them a swimming pool, tennis courts, and a small golf course all enclosed in stone walls with live security. The golf course also does double duty as a nature path and semi-park. Cynthia is waiting for you by the Golf course map, wearing a lime green sports bra and booty shorts so tight they looked painted on, emphasizing her toned but feminine muscles large breasts, and bubble but. She has her arms crossed and eyebrow raised, so you ask, "do you have a permit for that ass Cyn"?

The corner of her mouth tilts up and she spins around and bends over giving you a full show "I'm a Latina a booty like this is standard equipment". You let out a little growl and grab it giving it a squeeze. Cyn looks back at you a full smile on her lips now "what's the matter Rick no Miss for a day and your already chomping at the bit" she gave a little shake of her but as you let go. "I just believe a fine ass like that needs appreciation," you say voice low and like gravel.

Cyn stood up looking back coyly at you and says, "well that's good because you're going to be seeing it a lot" Then she sprinted off at full pace and you're after her like a shot. Your long legs eat up the ground but you're more of a weightlifter and swimmer than a runner, but Cyn does this run every morning, so she quickly begins to put distance between you two. She looks over her shoulder at you and grins "enjoying the view babe". "Immensely," you say picking up the pace and running hard a stitch forming in your side.

You manage to keep up with her but don't overtake her through your four laps around the track until the two of you pause by the golf course's infield bathroom. Cyn is panting hard and you enjoy the sight of her heaving breasts and the sweat rolling off her skin. "Not a sprinter huh Rick"? "Stamina is so much more important" you counter and Cyn snorts looking you up and down eyes lingering on the noticeable bulge in your shorts.

She arches her back a little and said "at least you got a good view". "And a better one you say coming to stand by her and looking at her chest. Cyn purses her lips and leans back against the bathroom door, it locked with a key code, and says "so you're a marathoner Rick, a lot of guys say it but can't back it up". You lean past her and push in a code to open the bathroom door and say "why don't you find out"?