A female jogger

As you watch the beach, your attention locks on to a woman out for her early morning jog. She was a blonde, a bit tall with a trim figure, probably no stranger to swimming either. She could be a lot of fun to mess with. At the moment, she wore a grey sports bra and a black pair of shorts that came down to mid-thigh. She had an arm band which held her phone, and a set of ear buds that pumped some up tempo music into her ears. And obviously, she wore some running shoes.

You follow her, peering into her mind. A few recent memories pop up. She helped an older woman catch her dog earlier in the day, and gave some directions to a tourist. Later she held the door for an aging veteran. Boring stuff. You sift a little further seeing her choose the underwear that was likely under her shorts. A simple pair of white cotton panties. You felt a touch of guilt thinking about playing with such a kind woman. But, you could ensure she has fun too.

It was, after all, only a touch of guilt.