I smiled as I heard the garage door raise. My partner, Jess, had left for her training run about two hours ago and, following her progress on the app, I knew that she'd hit a new record while getting ready for her marathon next month! As she entered the kitchen, I handed her the mix of electrolytes and water I'd come to prepare her as training ramped up. She drank and my eyes took in every inch of her sweaty, perfect body.

Jess was short, 5'2" and slender, her brown hair pulled into a ponytail and her sweaty tank top hugged her small frame and 32B breasts. Her slender legs were hugged by the black leggings I bought her for her birthday, their sheen drawing my eyes and doing little to stop the growth I felt in my sweats. Ever since we had met, Jess knew that when she went for runs, it unlocked something primal in me. We joked that it made her run faster as, with the endorphins coursing through her body, she knew what to look forward to when she got home.

We continued our routine as she told me about the run and we entered the living room. Jess sat on the couch and I knelt before her, slowly unlacing her shoes and pulling them off, their aroma hitting my nose and increasing my arousal. I took it in as I removed her socks and began to massage her smooth, sweaty foot. Her other foot slowly made its way towards my face, rubbing its soft sole against my cheek and her toes gently pressing against my lips, opening them and sliding in. Her taste was salty, but ambrosial at the same time. After two minutes we switched feet, her left now sliding along my face and tongue while the other, slick with my saliva, found its way into my hands.

After another couple of minutes, I began slowly massaging my way up her calves, the smoothness of her leggings feeling majestic and her other foot resting gently against my hardness. I kissed her legs a few times as I switched between massaging the two, her eyes now closed in relaxation and pleasure. I sat up, releasing her leg and moving closer towards her, my now solid erection placed against her shins as I leaned towards her ear, whispering that I wanted to taste her. She nodded softly and I softly moved my hands along her thighs.

Reaching the top of her leggings, I slowly started to pull them down to just above her knees, her damp panties peeling from her lips as I did so, leaving a trail of arousal in their wake. I lowered myself enough to move between her legs, my head trapped between her perfect mound and her pants, holding me in close. I softly kissed and licked my way around her inner thighs, mound, and outer lips, building anticipation with each touch. When her thighs began to close around my head, I knew it was time.

Gently, purposefully, I began to lick her aroused clitoris, my tongue teasing around it as I grasped her firm ass and pulled her into me. My erection twitched at the gasp she let out as anticipation moved towards gratification. Her hand found its way into my hair, grasping it and pulling me in closer, directing me ever so slightly to increase her sensation. As I continued, I ran a hand up her flat stomach, under her tank top and sports bra, and grasped her breast. She let out a moan as her nipple was surrounded by two of my fingers, stimulating and teasing as I knew she liked it.

After about ten minutes, my tongue continuing to explore her womanhood, her legs tightened again. I continued my worship, allowing as always her hand to guide subtle changes as she moved closer and closer to orgasm. I looked up at her, making eye contact and soaking in her arousal and the look of pure joy on her face. Looking back at me she asked softly, almost a whimper, if she was allowed to cum. I winked and her head fell backwards.

She thrusted her hips into me as she began to cum. After twenty seconds, her thrusts slowed and I slid my tongue away from her clit, tasting and cleaning up her arousal that had begun to leak from her. Pulling away, I winked at her again, a smile on my face as her taste lingered on my tongue. She lay back, her face flushed red with pleasure and looked at me and the bulge in my sweats. Jess glanced into my eyes and knew we'd only just started.....