Destiny
Anchors away....
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She went for a run in the park like she did everyday. Her hair up in a ponytail and her luscious figure outlined in a pair of running shorts and a sports bra with a tank top over hit. She was built well and she kept herself in shape.
The shorts accentuated her tiny waist and her flat stomach. The top clung to her chest and back as she began to sweat. She paused and bent over at the waist as she rested her hands on her knees and took in gulps of air. She had run further today then she normally did and it was time to head back to her cottage on the beach.
She ran all the wy back to the house and paused to talk to the mailman as he was there with her mail. He admired her figure and handed her mail. She walks away and shuffles through the mail as she heads to the back of her cottage. Moving around to the back the sun has set and no one is on the beach out behind her house as she moves quietly inside. She usually leaves the back glass door open not bothering to lock it when she runs.
The shorts accentuated her tiny waist and her flat stomach. The top clung to her chest and back as she began to sweat. She paused and bent over at the waist as she rested her hands on her knees and took in gulps of air. She had run further today then she normally did and it was time to head back to her cottage on the beach.
She ran all the wy back to the house and paused to talk to the mailman as he was there with her mail. He admired her figure and handed her mail. She walks away and shuffles through the mail as she heads to the back of her cottage. Moving around to the back the sun has set and no one is on the beach out behind her house as she moves quietly inside. She usually leaves the back glass door open not bothering to lock it when she runs.