A Walk With A Happy Ending
I was having a day to myself, a long walk and had stopped to take some pictures when I noticed people coming my way. I moved to the side so they could pass and get back to taking pics. It was a couple, a guy and, I assumed, his wife. They seemed, to me, to be tourists – she was dark haired, stern looking, 50’s and as she passed said “Thank you” in a German accent. I thought nothing of it, but turned as they passed to take another look and was rewarded by seeing that she wearing a pair of extremely tight running leggings which hugged and contoured the most fine looking rear, shapely and firm with a hint of softness. The swing of those cheeks and the lack of VPL, seemed to point …