Late Evening Jog Part One (Revised) by UncleRadu

Late Evening Jog Part I (Revised)Officer Lori Hunt had just gotten off working a long shift in a small mid-west town where few things of note ever happens and everyone knows your name or at least your face. It was a hot June evening just after dusk. She was tense and wanted to unwind so she thought she would go for a jog then take a long bath to celebrate her week vacation starting tomorrow and she may even sleep in she thought to herself. She turned on the radio to listen to some country while she changed but instead there was a news announcement of a prayer vigil for college girl whose car was left abandoned at a state highway rest stop. The report went on to say after two months there had been no leads in the case. Go figure she thought only two hours away and nothing like that has ever happened near this quiet town. I wish I was on that case or a case like it, I wonder if she suffered much. She starts to think about moving to the big city where she could get some real police action instead of spending long hours giving tickets and chasing kids out of the park or cemetery after dark.

Lori then puts her belt and side arm away in the closet and then pulled her shirt off and wiped the sweat from her brow and tossed it into the hamper. She then pulled her jogging shorts out and her black police labeled t-shirt then finished taking off her clothes. She unfastened her bra and felt the cool air from her small fan touch her nipples. She cupped her firm grape fruit size breasts and rubbed the nipples until they were rock hard and then felt a tingling in her pussy as she reached down and rubbed her trimmed pussy mound closing her eyes and thinking of her boyfriend in Huston and wanting to be in his arms right now instead of waiting until Tuesday. She took a deep breath and went to her dresser and pulled her sports bra and as she started to tug it on she stopped and tossed it to the bed. It is warm way to warm to wear that snug thing she thought why not go without just this once. It’s just after dark she thought no one will notice and they know I jog every evening anyway she thought to herself. With a smirk she took off her panties too and then put her jogging shorts on and pulled on here black police logo t-shirt. It was loose fitting and didn’t seem to cling much to her. She then pulled her long auburn hair into a pony tail. Lori then pulled on her blue and red stripped knee high socks and her jogging shoes. Lori then went towards the front porch to do some stretching exercises before the jog. She stopped just long enough to admire herself in her mirror behind her bedroom door. At 5’8”and 138lbs auburn hair and sharp green eyes, she had a body to make most men take notice, even when in her uniform she turned heads.

As she was stretching on the porch two figures came jogging up from the street and said “Hi, You’re getting a fairly late start tonight”. Lori looked up and saw the shadowy figures come into view from her porch light. It was Jill Belen and her daughter Jennifer. Jill looks much like her daughter and if Lori did not know the two she would had thought that Jill was her older sister and not her mother. Jill got pregnant when she was only 16 and raised her daughter with the help of her mother who passed away a few years ago. Jill never married and just lived with her daughter Jennifer who was now eighteen years old and had just graduated from high school two weeks ago. The two women stopped long enough to say high and then were off saying they will jog with Jill tomorrow evening. Lori watched them leave with a smile noting it is amazing that Jill had not found a boyfriend with that body. Jill was about 5’6” with long raven black curly hair dark sun tanned complexion and firm but well-built ass. Her most striking feature was her breasts. Lori had nice ones but Jill’s where larger and still firm looking. Lori thought to herself how the two could ever jog without hurting themselves with all that front baggage. Even in her sports bra Jill’s tits still swayed from side to side as she jogged and she did not look like she had an ounce of fat on her well-toned body except maybe in the chest. From a distance Jennifer looked just like her mother including all of her chest line. The only way to tell the two apart was Jill was just a bit taller than her daughter and Jennifer’s raven black hair was wavy and not as curly. Watching the two jog back across the street as they made it to their porch they turned and waved to Lori and disappeared into their house. She thought she should get back with them about that girl’s night sleep over they wanted to do. A night of popcorn and scary movies would be fun with them she smiled.

Lori looked at her watch and took off into the night. She stayed on the main road though town and turned down Mill Street down past all the old and beautiful homes in town. If it was not for being a warm night it would be perfect she thought. A crescent moon moving in and out of the passing clouds made it seem like shadows dancing around all the old beautiful homes on the street. Off the main strip there were only a few street lights shining and the few stars above sparkled and the shadows danced even more. By the time she reached the end of Mill she wished she would have taken bottled water with her. She always does but she was trying to rush and then got interrupted by Jill and Jen and forgot to grab one. Her T-shirt was clinging to her large breasts and she stopped to catch her breath. As she stopped in front of one of the largest homes on Mill a large stone Victorian style home, she bent over a little and gripping the bottom of her t-shirt she wiped her brow and face of sweat while not trying not to expose too much. She looked up and saw in the shadows her dream house. She loved the style and the matching Carriage house setting back in the drive. She grew up in this town and always thought that it would be great to own this house and she thought of the history this place must have. Lori leaned into a pole light at the entrance of the drive that was burned out and caught her breath for a second and stretched her legs. She turned her head as she saw a large plastic trash can lid close shut just six feet away from her. Startled she jump back into the street and pulled out an imaginary pepper spray, which she forgot to pack along with her bottled water. Ben Hancock ducked behind his ninety gallon trash can showing only his well-groomed black hair and nerdy black glasses over the edge of the can along with his hands up and the air pleading “don’t shoot” in a startled voice. Lori clapped her hands and placed them behind her as she stepped back telling Ben he could come out that it was ok. Ben peeked over the trash can again then with hands still up he stood up showing a handsome man about 6’2” in his early 40’s still in his work slacks and white rolled up sleeved shirt with the pocket protector. Saying he was sorry he did not see her there. Still embarrassed Lori asked Ben what he was doing out here in the dark. Ben said well Officer Hunt I was cleaning cat litter from my 4 cats and dumping it in the trash. Lori shook her hands in front of her to stop him and said no need to explain you just startled me that is all. Ben noticed that Officer Hunt looked overly hot as he tried not to stare at her large firm breasts clinging to her very nice yet sweaty t-shirt.

“Officer Hunt” Ben says in a respectful tone would you care for a glass of water or ice tea. Lori has never talked to Ben but has seen him at several town hall meetings and at several church functions. She knows he is not married and had taken over this large home from his dead aunt some five years ago, that he is in his early forties, and now she knows he has four cats. Lori accepts Bens offer and tells him some ice water would be greatly appreciated. Ben says then this way to my back door Officer Hunt my kitchen is right here. Lori walks behind Ben into the dark and looks around and she notices how big this place is and the carriage house to the right seems as big as her place. When they reached the back door Ben flipped on the back porch light and with a loud snap the light blew that made each of them jump. Ben apologized for the light and Lori said no problem it happens all the time. Ben smiled and said yes but sometimes I think this old place has a mind of its own and a mischievous one at that. Lori smiled and asked how big this place is. Ben told her that it is three stories and 20 rooms. He added it used to be a bed and breakfast in the 20’s through the 60’s. He then said he has thought of renting rooms again in the future. Entering the house the kitchen was large and fully modernized and functional with Stainless Steel Island in the middle of the room and white marble counter tops. A tray with four bowls lay in the corner of the room Ben went to his pantry and pulled out a can of Friskies cat food and popped the lid. As soon as the lid popped four cats came running into the room for their night time snack. Ben bent down and gave each a quarter of the can as they swarmed around his feet. As Ben went to throw the can away Lori bent down to check the cats out. Ben got a good view of Officers Hunts ass and noticed she was not wearing underwear and she seemed rather well shaved as her shorts road up her thighs and revealed a glance of her pussy mound. Her long firm tanned legs showed great muscle tone. Ben’s eyes traveled up her thigh and followed the tanned arms petting his cats up to her chest and noticed now she was not wearing a bra either as her hard nipples was poking out from under her shirt and her sweat seemed to cling to her breasts as they dangled from her chest and swayed back and forth as she played with the cats. Lori spoke breaking Ben’s stares saying that she loves cats and that her boyfriend has two. Ben said he does and Lori responded Oh yes and I will be glad when Tuesday comes as I will be visiting him then. Ben said he lives close then and she said Oh, no but I have the rest of the week off and I started my vacation this evening.