Pine Mountain Trail

Cartersville GA

Description

I was out running on Pine Mountain Trail, on a weekday morning, when I had a bad leg cramp. I had just passed you and you came running up to check on me. You started massaging my leg and, aside from the pain from the cramp, it felt really nice. I don’t know but it seemed you enjoyed it as well. You worked up my thigh into my shorts and, about the time you realized I wasn’t wearing underwear, there was this moment our eyes connected and you had a little grin. I’m shy and didn’t ask your name or if I could see you again and now I’m kicking myself. I’m hoping you get on here and see this. If you do, I’m sure you’ll remember. I was the tall white guy with blue eyes and muscularly toned body.