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A Sexy Day in Suburbia | slutnutz | 3

 


It is an absolutely beautiful day and you don't intend to waste it sitting around in the house. You walk back up the driveway, swaying your perky butt for Dan's benefit. You decide that a run to the gym for a workout would be perfect.

You dump the paper on the kitchen island and head back to your room to change clothes. You quickly strip out of your pyjamas and admire your naked body in the mirror. Your tummy is flat, your butt is toned, and your big tits don't have a centimeter of sag. You've got almost a perfect body, but it doesn't come easy.

'Got to work to keep this body of mine,' you think, giving your little pink nipples a tweak.

You dance over to your dresser and grab your workout outfit. You never bother to wear underwear when you're working out, it just digs into your skin or give you a wedgie. You pull on your skin-tight hip-hugging shorts. They show off a lot of your thighs and your flat tummy.

You squeeze the sports top over your head and straighten it on your boobs. The top keeps your big breasts reasonably in place and you don't have to worry about an underwire digging into your tits when you're trying to run. Your hard nipples poke out of the elastic fabric, but the top actually reveals small slivers of the underside of your breasts. It's the sort of top you might not be let into a store wearing, depending on the store. It also shows off plenty of cleavage. It's the kind of top that will make men drool.

You do a few stretches in front of the mirror, preparing your muscles for a workout and admiring the clear definition of your cameltoe in the shorts. You lace up your running shoes, fill a camelback with cold water, and strap your iPod onto your bicep. You rock some sexy and motivational tunes in your earbuds and jog out your front door.

You do a couple more stretches once you're outside for the benefit of your neighbors. You lift your left leg and stretch it as high as possible towards your head. The stretch catches Maria's eye, followed by Dan's. You repeat this with your other leg before starting off in an easy jog down your driveway. Your breasts bounce up and down as you jog.

You wave to Maria and Dan and turn down the street at a steady pace. A turn is approaching and you ponder which way to run. The long way to the gym takes you through a scenic park, the mall, and behind some restaurants. There is a much shorter way, but it involves cutting around some factories and warehouses. There are horror stories about crazy things happening to girls running through those areas, but you've done it a couple times and you have been fine.

 

Do you take the long way or the short way? Does someone bother you?


          Short way

          Short way alternate path

          Long Way

 
 
 

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