Instead, go for a walk

You happen to glance out the window and see what an utter beautiful sunset is occurring. These hot studs will be here when I get back, you mutter, as you throw on your jogging shorts and running shoes. The shorts hug your pert ass and dip just slightly below your junk, keeping them sufficiently hid. It's warm outside, so you don't bother with a t-shirt.

Stepping out the front door, you turn down the residential streets until you find yourself jogging out along the outer loop of your smaller town. The warm air caresses your skin and gently tickles at the sweat beads running down your body. Your heart rate accelerates as you pick up the pace, and hit your stride. The outer loop isn't quite built up yet and takes you into a rural part of your city. Step by step you find yourself further and further out into the countryside. Your smart watching dings and you realize you've been running for miles. Your firm body is dripping with sweat. You stop to look around and realize that you don't recognize your surroundings. And then you feel it.

The low rumble of a semi-trunk applying its breaks and pulling along side of you. You place your hands on your hips and glance up at the window as it unrolls. "Hey there, friend. You look a little lost" calls the voice from the cab.

"I just went out for a run and I seem to have gone farther than I should have." you reply.

"Why don't you hop up and we'll get you home" the voice replies.

Intrigued, you climb into the cab.