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Mike nodded and gestured, "Then I'll let you have at it. I see you later Jennifer." He said and started to continue to walk toward the park.
 
Jenni turned to watch Mike walk away. She was surprised. He was just going to leave her in peace? Just like that? "Hey," she called after him. "Not up for a jog?"
 
Mike turned back and was surprised to see Jenni asking for his company. "A jog?" He looked at his shoes, then shrugged, "I suppose I could. Yeah why not." He smiled and gestured forward, "Lead the way." He told her with a smile.
 
Jenni nodded, slowing her pace at first so Mike could keep up. "If you get slow I might just leave you in the dust," she teased.
 
Mike wheezed in playing and laughed. "Hey cut me a break, us nerds get tired easy.
 
Jenni shook her head, starting to pick up her pace, her hair softly swaying against her back. "No excuse, Mike! You can't get a body like mine without getting a little sweaty!"
 
"Have you ever smelt sweaty nerd? It isn't pleasant" He called after her, sprinting a little to catch up to her. He laughed and gave her a wink as he past her and kept his speed going until he reached the end of the block. He paused and turned toward her as he leaned against a stop sign. "What took you so long?" He teased.
 
Jenni smirked, stopping when she caught up, sweat dripping down the front of her top, accentuating her cleavage. "You'll regret that later. I doubt you stretched beforehand."
 
Mike shrugged, "Worth it." He said with a grin. Despite himself his eyes fell to her cleavage and he quickly looked away. "You ready to keep going?" He asked.
 
She nodded softly, catching his eyes drift down to her chest for a moment. She let it slide just this once. "Yeah, I could go all day," she challenged, before turning and speeding off ahead of him. "Pick it up Mike!"
 
Mike panted chasing after her, she was like a battery of energy. "Hey slow down shit!" He gasped, wheezing and struggling to keep up. "Can we go to Wendy's or something? I want a Frosty and some grease."
 
She laughed at his remark. "You're kidding right?" She turned to face him, jogging backwards a little. "That's very very sad. You would not make it as a cheerleader, FYI."
 
Mike shrugged, "Color me upset. I guess I'll have to settle for watching everyone else be all sexy and hot and stuff." He laughed, and picked up the pace. "Come on I'm not as fucked up as I sound."
 
Jenni shook her head, jogging beside him. "You sounds pretty fucked up...if you wanna stop, you can."
 
Mike shook his head, "I can't let myself quit. I'm not a quitter, I'm a giver-upper." He told her, "There is a difference." He chuckled and slowed his pace a little. "How far do you go normally?"
 
Jenni rolled her eyes, not seeing any difference between quitting and giving up. She did neither. She shrugged, reaching up to twist her hair up into a bun to keep it off her sweaty neck. "Ummm....it depends. But ...far."
 
Mike nodded and felt the horror at realizing he was committed to running with her as far as she wanted to go. The man in him wouldn't let him stop. "Alright then...*pant*....take me all the way."
 
Jenni glanced over at Mike, seeing him out of breath already. She smiled a little, shaking her head at him. "Seriously Mike, you look like you're gonna die. I can't carry your dead weight."
 
Mike shook his head, "I'm fine. Let's just jog past a 7-11 and I'll get a vitamin water. Easy fix." He panted, "Besides the way you are dripping with sweat you look more fucked than me, miss I can go forever."
 
"Ok fair enough. I guess. You saying guys don't have sexy sweat? Or just me?" He asked with a smirk.
 
She pretended to think about it for a moment. "Just you," she teased, in a playful mood. She started to jog ahead of him again, purposely just to make him watch her ass bounce in her tight shorts.
 
Mike let her jog in front of him. Perfectly fine with enjoying the view of her tight little ass in shorts. He sighed and slowed, unable to keep pace any longer. "Jenni, I am done....I can't jog any further." He doubled over panting and walking slowly. "How far was that? Shit."
 
Jenni exhaled, turning to face Mike, stopping when he said he couldn't go any further. She wiped her forehead. "Umm...I don't know...maybe a half mile..." she tilted her head, looking at him. "What's the matter, Mike? Need mouth to mouth?" she teased.
 
Mike stood up and took a few deep breaths. "You offering?" He asked with breathlessness. He could barely walk upright, but it was getting easier as he leaned against a nearby fence. "If you wanna keep going you can. I think I'm going to go back to my computer where it is safe and air conditions."
 
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