Quickly she left the till and made for the shop door noticing that the pee had now started to soak into the front of her skirt and was forming a large...wet patch between her legs making the hem of her shirt see through to her navel. Realising that she would not make the office she ducked down a quiet alleyway but before she could squat down to pee and pull her panties to one side she let go and let the full force of her bladder empty through her white cotton panties and onto the floor beneath. Her room was almost as cold as the courtyard, but I was getting warm awful fast. I grabbed her at the hips, and she pulled away with a grunt, unable to open some of my breeches' top buttons and leaving me grabbing at night air."Nu," she said, breathing hard, "please, vi do it. Kvick." I sucked in my stomach and tore at my waist to free my swelling member. Her eyes widened, and she smiled and licked her lips. I gulped in a lungful of air like I was about to dive into the Potomac.Then the girl. Lighting a cigar on the beach is not easy, but somehow, I managed. I took off my shoes and socks and parked them near a cabana where I could find them later. I wondered out to listen to the pounding of the waves on the sandy beach.There were several couples walking the beach, along with a few lonely souls like myself. My hottie was nowhere to be seen. I finished up my cigar and headed back to the thatch-roofed cabana for my shoes and socks, disappointed that I hadn’t seen my Mexican lovely.As I. I mostly did my running around 8ish, since it was dark enough here where I live. I live in a small town in mid Iowa, where the population is small enough so I had my solitude as I ran through the night. Tonight, however, I was delayed because my parents were going out of town for the next 2 weeks and were leaving tonight around midnight, being that they had a late flight out. I took them out to a late dinner as a goodbye present, (I’m a very nice son I have been told). I still wanted to run.