Three days a week I head out to the local running track to get my morning exercise. I wear these skin tight compression pants, black, that leave nothing to the imagination. These pants aren't much more conservative than if I simply used body paint. I throw on a t-shirt and head out early in the morning, hitting the track some time between 5:45 and about 6:15.
Some days my daughter joins me as well, but Saturdays I am usually flying solo.
There is a soccer mom that typically runs a bit earlier than I do. She runs in yellow running pants, and a sports bra.
Soccer mom is quite the runner, she will lap me at least once, and sometimes twice.
The other day I finished my run and she was standing by the exit drinking from a bottle of water. I finished my run by the exit and walked over huffing and puffing. We said hello and made some slight small talk for a few minutes. It was then I realized exactly how tight her pants were, they left NOTHING to the imagination. A glance down and I could clearly see not only camel toe, but the distinct outline of her pussy lips and that she was clearly smooth.
My cock was positioned down in the leg of my pants. Standing there I could feel it swelling. Every time her eyes would glance downward, I could feel myself getting harder and thicker. I could feel the material straining against my girth. Soccer mom lost her train of thought mid sentence... then blushed sightly and then excused herself. I saw her start walking away, my eyes following her tight ass.
Glancing down my cock was indeed straining against the cloth, so much that you could make out the ridge of the head.
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