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Note: I am not the author; I am only the decoder.

The following story contains themes of explicit sex.  If you're not
old enough to be in this newsgroup, you're not old enough to read
this.  Go away.)


			  BOBBI03.TXT -- (exhib, true)

			      Bobbi's Adventure 3


Thursday, May 9, 1996

Hi everybody,

Just thought I'd update you all on what's been happening.  I did see
my friend the mountain biker (turns out his name is Dan) as I had
predicted.  He was pretty disappointed that it had rained all weekend,
too.  I saw him today, and he told me he'd been looking for me since
Monday.  Seems he was anxious to see me again.  Today, I was running
(as usual) and he was riding along beside me.  I was wearing a
specially modified pair of running shorts, one I had cut the nylon
brief out of.  I had to wear panties under them until I got to the
trails (I didn't want anyone at work to know what a tease I had
become).  Once I got to the trail though, I peeled my panties off and
hid them in the bushes.

And that was what I was wearing on this day when I ran into Dan.  I
was also wearing a white sports bra (the kind you often see women
wearing when they are running.

Anyway, Dan liked my outfit.  He caught up to me from behind, and once
he reached me he made sure to tell me that he had had a clear view of
my ass for the last couple of hundred yards.  I just had to stop and
show him what else was uncovered.  I told him to stop for a minute and
I ran a little ways ahead.

Then I turned toward him and pulled up the front of my shorts, baring
my pussy to him, and walked back toward him.  He whistled and I
thanked him for the compliment.  Then I turned and started to run
away.  Of course he followed me and once he caught up he told me what
a pretty pussy I had.  He also asked me when I was going to let him
fuck me.

I reminded him that that was off limits, and he told me that I was
cruel.  Well, maybe I was, but this was my show, not his.  Running
next to him I had mixed feelings.  It was kind-of thrilling having
this strange guy there, aware of how little stood between him and my
naked body, but on the other hand, it was nothing new.  I mean, he had
already seen me naked!  I wanted a new thrill, and I felt like Dan was
keeping me from it.  Basically, I wanted to get rid of him, so I could
be alone!  I told him that I would make a deal with him.  It was
supposed to be a nice weekend, so I told him to meet me on the trail
on Saturday, and to bring his friends.  Then I told him, that for now,
he would have to leave.  Well, he didn't want to go!  So, I made him
another deal.  I told him that I would give him a blow job on Saturday
if he would leave me alone today.  Well, that was all it took.  Dan
said goodby and turned to ride off down the trail.

After he left, I pulled my sports bra over my head and continued to
run.  The further I went, the more daring I felt, and after just a
couple of minutes, I stopped and peeled off my running shorts.  Then,
telling myself I would be cheating if I carried my clothes, I hid my
shorts and bra (I did hide them this time) and headed off down the
trail in just my shoes and socks.

I decided to vary my route a little by taking an intersecting trail.
On this new trail, the foliage was a little more dense, it was a
little twistier, and it was a single track, so there was more cover.
However, it did come fairly close to a rural neighborhood.  I figured
if I did see anyone, with the thick foliage, I'd be able to duck out
of sight pretty easily (after I was sure they saw me, of course).
There is one part of the trail that runs right next to someone's back
yard.  I mean, it's a big back yard; the house is still over a hundred
feet from the trail.  Anyway, when I got to that part of the trail, I
was surprised to see a woman sunning herself in her backyard.  Well, I
just kept running.  I can't honestly say whether I wanted her to look
up or not, but she did.  Her mouth dropped open when she saw me, and I
gave her a little wave as the trail carried me from her view!  It was
kind-of fun, and it gave me a thrill to be seen by someone new.  It
was almost better that it was a woman.  I mean, it was safer.  A women
wouldn't be likely to pursue me like a man would.

Anyway, I ran on in my shoes and socks, feeling pretty pleased with
myself.  I found myself fantasizing about what it would be like to
have approached her.  I have never been with another woman, but I
can't say I have never thought about it.  In college, I saw my
roommate in a 69 with another girl one night, and I've never been able
to get that image out of my mind.  Fortunately (or maybe
unfortunately) my roommate didn't see me, so the issue never came up.
But now, I caught myself thinking about doing it with the woman I'd
just seen.

As you might have guessed, this made me even hornier.  

I found myself back to the trail that I'd ditched my clothes on, so I
turned onto it and started back toward work.  I didn't see anyone else
by the time I got to my clothes, and I must say I was a little
disappointed.  Anyway, I put my clothes back on and headed back
towards work.  I was still pretty horny, so I decided to stop and
masturbate.  I stopped running just before I got back to the road, and
found a place out of the way where I could stand and still see the
occasional car driving by.  Then I got naked and started to play with
myself.  It was fun to be so close to the road, doing what I was
doing!  I eventually brought myself to orgasm, and after resting a
little, I put my clothes back on and headed down the road towards
work.

Well, I had run a couple hundred yards when a car went by and the
driver honked and waved.  Then I realized that I hadn't put my panties
back on.  Well, I turned around quickly, and headed for the trail
where I had stashed them.  I was almost there when I heard a car come
up from behind.  As it went by, I saw that it was Bob,a guy I worked
with.  He smiled and waved as he drove by, and I waved back.  What bad
timing!  I had just about reached the trail when he passed me, so I
now turned onto it and in less than a minute, I was to the spot where
I'd hidden my panties.  I was sure that Bob had been able to see my
bare ass.  I only hoped that he wouldn't tell anyone.  I've known Bob
for several years, and he's always impressed me as being a nice guy,
and not judgmental.  Anyway, I put my panties on and ran back to work.

Once back at work, I was faced with a problem.  It was likely that Bob
wouldn't tell anyone, but I couldn't be sure.  Eventually, I decided
that I should talk to him plead with him not to tell anyone.  So, I
waited for him to get back from lunch.  At about three o'clock I went
to see him in his office.  He was his usual friendly self, and he
invited me in and asked me to sit down.  Then he smiled broadly and
asked me how I had enjoyed my run.  I told him that it had been fun,
but hot, and then asked if I could talk to him after work.  He said
that he would be happy to, and that he would swing by my office on his
way out at five o'clock.

Well, it seemed to take forever for five o'clock to arrive, but when
it finally did, there was Bob at my door.  I grabbed my stuff and we
walked out to our cars together.  When we got to my car, I told him
that I was afraid that he may have seen something earlier, and that I
didn't want him to get the wrong idea, and that I really hoped he
hadn't told anyone about it.  Bob told me that he had indeed seen
something, but that he certainly hadn't told anyone.  Then I asked him
to promise me that he would never tell anyone.  Well, I should have
expected what came next.  He said that he would be happy to keep my
secret if he could join me on an occasional run; with me wearing the
same outfit, of course!  I really didn't have much choice, so I
agreed.

So, tomorrow I will be running with Bob.  I'm sure I'm eventually
going to have to fuck him to keep him quiet.  If it weren't for the
unfaithfulness issue, I really wouldn't mind.  Bob is good looking and
has a pretty nice body, so I imagine it will be fun, but I know I'll
feel guilty about it.  What do you think?  Should I feel guilty?  I
mean, it really is pretty unavoidable.

Let me know what you think.  I suppose by the time I read your
comments, I'll have already fucked him.

I love reading your comments.  They give me courage to try new things.

Love, Bobbi (an100013@maedata.com)



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