“Uh, when you’ve finished your run, why don’t you stop back and join us for something cold to drink. Say in an hour?”“Thank you, ma’am. And uh ... Merry Christmas, everyone.”I took off and headed down the long drive toward the road. An hour-long run was going to be more than just the mile loop through the woods. I settled into a swing pace that was about a minute a mile slower than my race pace. I just calmed my heart from the unexpected encounter and lost myself in the pace of the run. I remembered the first time Nanette had taken me out to run in this area and I’d gotten lost in the feeling and inadvertently ran ten miles. It had been at a gentle pace compared to what I ran now. It was difficult to slow down to a twelve-minute mile and felt like I was just jogging. Back then, it had been like flying.I did eight miles before I got back to Donna’s driveway and headed out toward the woodlot. I saw two cars parked around the side of the house in front of Donna’s garage. No wonder I. Brian took my hand and led me into the apartment and down the hall to my playroom. My eyes went wide as we walked into the bright-pink-painted nursery-looking room he had secretly made for me. I couldnt find a crib, but this toddler bed will do for now. He said leading me over to the white bed with pink Disney princess sheets. I stood there shaking nervously as Brian began to undress me, pulling my jeans down to reveal the white cotton panties I was wearing: the pair he had stolen from his sister for me. He grabbed my dick through the panties and caressed the throbbing mound. Such a predictable sissy! He peeled off my tee-shirt then allowed me to kick off my shoes and socks. Finally, he grabbed the cotton panties and roughly pushed them down my legs. I stepped out of them, now naked and shivering with fear as he pointed at the toddler bed. I lay down gently, afraid it wouldnt support my weight, but it did. I built a wood frame under it. Brian said, answering my.
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