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Obviously I knew Julie was a hard-core runner. All hard-core runners can tell other hard-core runners just by looking at their legs. Remember, I was wearing baggy blue jeans, so she couldn’t see my legs.I wasn’t ready to tell this beautiful woman just how much I ran, so I told her yes, I ran. Why, just the day before I had run a mile! I tried to act like it was a big deal! And it was the truth, about the distance. Remember my running schedule from earlier?Wednesday, six to 10 miles, Thursday three miles, and Friday one mile.She smiled the little “hard-core runners” smile reserved for people who couldn’t run like “they” could. Yes, I had that same smile also.Then she asked about my time.“Under five minutes,” I bragged, like it was really supposed to be impressive.My actual time had been 4:17. That is less than five minutes!When Julie said she was planning on running at least three miles, she asked if I thought I could keep up with her.I acted like three miles would be the most. How do I look so far?" Fantastic... just unbelievable." Do I look as sexy as Monica? I know that sexy slut has had you in her bedroom. She's been showing off for you, hasn't she?" Yeah. I'm sorry. I just couldn't resist." I'm not angry, Baby. I just hope I look as good as she does." You look better, Ellen. To me, you're the most gorgeous woman on the planet." Did she let you see her big tits?" When I nodded, she asked, "Do mine look as good as hers?"I unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing dick. It pointed straight up... hard as stone. "Does this answer your question?" Oh yessss," she hissed. "Did Monica let you see her cunt?" Almost. She spread wide and her thong was buried in her slit. I could see almost everything." Did she really show you everything? Like this?" My cock lurched and throbbed, a stream of precum ran from the tip as my wife leaned back on the bed, and spread her legs… then sensuously lifted them so she was in perfect fucking position."No. She didn't. Oh shit!.
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