Finish your Run and Return to the Beach

You never were too outgoing and today is no exception. You relish in your dirty thoughts as you make a couple of loops around the park, but you make no moves on either the squirrel or the bear. 3 miles later, you return to Fred at the beach. He's fallen asleep and you sit down in the sand next to him to stretch. He is moaning and mumbling and you can see his swollen sheath pushing on his swimsuit. You figure he must be having a hot dream about some filly or another. You think about earlier in the apartment when you had some naughty thoughts about Fred that you chose not to act on. You decide again not to act because you are just worn out from your run. The lake is looking cool and inviting right now, but you are also comfortable right where you are.