Sarah gets a workout

Sarah was finishing a frustrating day at work and needed some time to unwind. She decided a run would relieve some stress. There was a small military base on her way home. It was bit off the beaten path and in late afternoon there would be very few people there. Sarah’s husband worked for the military so she had an ID and could get on the base.

Sarah drove up to the gate and smiled at the young guard. He smiled back and after checking her ID welcomed her to the base. Once past the few buildings close to the gate there was nothing but fields and woods with a few small fenced compounds. As she expected there was no one around in the wooded areas of the base. She parked the car on a dirt side road and moved the seat back so she could change into running attire. She stripped off her work clothes and slid on spandex shorts and a sport bra. Opening the door she pulled on socks and running shoes. Cupping her breasts on each side she pushed them together to settle them into the support bra.

After some stretching she started off at a slow jog. She maintained that for a couple of minutes but once warmed up a bit she picked up the pace. The road wound through the woods and past some fields. By catching a cut through path she could loop back to her car resulting in a distance of about 5 miles. Soon the sweat was running down between her breasts and her shorts and top were wet. She concentrated on her breathing and maintained her pace.

Sarah’s thoughts ran through the fight last night with her husband. The arguments were becoming more frequent and their relationship had been strained for the past few months. He was constantly picking on little things and seemed to want to know her whereabouts at all times. She felt like she didn’t have a life of her own anymore. There sex life was nonexistent and the last time he had finished quickly and fell asleep. Sarah was so angry and distracted with her thoughts that she realized three miles had slipped by.

Sarah rounded a curve where the road ran through a small meadow. On the right in what was normally grass and field flowers was a group of camouflaged trucks. There were antennas and few tents close by as well. A truck and tent were close to the road and when she passed she saw a small group of young men was standing in the grass. One of them nodded in her direction and they all turned to look. Sarah was suddenly aware here sport bra and compression shorts were wet with sweat and left little to the imagination. She hadn’t expected to see anyone so she had not bothered with a shirt. Her audience watched in appreciation as she ran by. Three of them started in her direction. The caught up and fell in beside her matching her speed. They were wearing cammo pants with brown t-shirts and all looked very fit.

Sarah looked around at her new running companions. Their shirts fit tight and she could see the muscles rippling as they ran. Even in combat boots they easily kept up. Two of them were tall athletic types with very defined abs that showed even through their shirts. One had brown hair and the other a blond crew cut. The third had reddish hair and was shorter and heavier muscled. His biceps strained the cloth of his sleeves.

“Hi” said the tall blond. “You look thirsty.” He had blue eyes and Sarah couldn’t seem to take her eyes off him.

“A little” Sarah laughed nervously. She could seem them looking up and down her body as they ran easily beside her.

“Would you like a drink,” blue eyes asked? Sarah didn’t have the breath to keep running and maintain a conversation so she slowed to a walk.

“I don’t think so” she answered.

“Come on, we won’t bite,” added muscles, “unless you want us to.” They all laughed, including Sarah.

“Sure, why not” answered Sarah.

They all turned off the road and walked into the field back toward the trucks and equipment. The guys led Sarah into a large tent that was more like a canvas cabin. There were two rows of electronic equipment racks and some tables and chairs. The tall guy that hadn’t yet spoken reached into a small refrigerator under one of the tables and pulled out bottles of water.

“What are your names?” asked Sarah as she opened her water.

The blond guy, who seemed to be the leader answered, “I’m Reggie, his name is Rob and muscles there is Bill.”

“Easy enough” Sarah responded.