The two women stop short of the door as the blonde stops to check a text. You are intent on your plan of going out for a walk. Your usual routine doesn’t really afford you a lot of time to just get out, relax and appreciate the city you live in. You head out the door of your building and walk through the small park out front and towards Metro Park, the massive park in the center of the city. After a five minute walk, you reach the outskirts of the park and find a foot path to walk along.
The gravel path that you walk along is deep enough in the park that it is quite pretty and secluded from the bustle of the city, but a straight and wide enough that it makes a good jogging path. Every minute or so you’re passed by a jogger or pair of joggers. You can’t resist perusing the bottoms of the women who pass. It’s warm enough out that most of the women are wearing either tiny jogging shorts, or spandex shorts. Either way, you do not run out of entertaining sights on your walk.
After few minutes of walking you see a young female jogger sitting on a bench holding her ankle. The girl is clearly a serious jogger; she’s tall and lanky, and dressed in a pair of light-weight jogging shorts, a tight tank top and a very light jacket. Her strawberry blonde hair is mostly covering her face, though you can see that she clearly has a pretty mouth, though it’s slightly contorted in pain. She has clearly twisted her ankle.
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