Slow to start

I did exactly that, going right upstairs to our bedroom window which faced the street and offered a decent view of the cul-de-sac where Megan usually ran her laps. She hadn’t started running yet, but was standing on the sidewalk stretching, which in her current attire really just meant showing her body off for anyone who happened to be looking.

I was initially disappointed to see no one outside. It was hard to see into the windows from my vantage so there was no way to see if anyone was looking. I grabbed my binoculars to better follow whatever happened.

After a few stretches, she faced the house and widened her stance to bend over for a hamstring stretch. Her skimpy top immediately dropped towards her chin, exposing her breasts, and she had to grab her shirt to hold them in place as she lingered in this stretch for far too long. What a little show off!

She started her jog in earnest, and I could clearly see her tits bouncing freely. Every few feet she had to tug the shirt down or else expose herself completely. She made one full lap before I saw a neighbor’s door open a few doors down from us.