One day when I was done with my practice, I was on my way out. But then I noticed this hot milf on the race track. She was in pain. In seemed that she...kinda twisted her ankle while jogging. So I quickly went to help.I sat down and I removed a release spray from my bag. I applied a crepe bandage around her ankle. I helped her to get up and I escorted her to her car. While escorting to her car, we had a quick chat. We exchanged our names and we had a casual conversation.Her name was Tanvi, she. Her blonde hair framed her tanned face, San Diego the city of perpetual sun, her green eyes that seemed to reflect that she knew something you didn't, her flawless complexion that needed little make-up and the countless hours of exercise along with a healthy diet kept her in top physical shape for her demanding job. She had little time for men other than work, not even sure what she was looking for any longer. The powerful men that would attract her were usually too old and the younger men. You would freeze before you made it back to the castle unless you could find some way to dry yourself.”“Then what value is that knowledge to us?” Liala asked. She had decided to rise upward until her entire chest was above the waterline. Joseph gulped when he turned to face her. He found himself staring at her breasts and forced his eyes upward – where he met Liala’s knowing smile.He willed himself to look at her face – not an unpleasant task but one that was far more difficult when what lay. I helped her up and she pulled her panties back into place before the evidence of my win became visible and I tucked my softening cock back into my shorts the best I could.I didn’t want to gloat too much on my win so instead offered words of encouragement which she took in good heart, I even gave her a few tips on how she could have got out of the move which proved to be her downfall. I told her that instead of kicking if she had wrapped her legs around my back and held tight it would force me.