She loved the feeling of being fit and healthy and the solitude. She also liked how people would look at her as she passed them, some smiling, some w...ving and some even saying 'good evening' to her but above all she felt alive, almost being able to see the blood pumping around her veins and arteries and the oxygen passing through her lungs. She had only been running a few minutes when she saw a group of builders standing outside a public house, each with a pint in his hand and most, although. It would not have crossed David’s mind that his girlfriend Sara had also been ‘playing away’. Her lack of libido alone was testament to that. That evening, David had been working late at school, supervising a five-a-side football competition – or at least that was how the evening had started. He had not been home for long when Sara returned – a little earlier than usual - with a pink flush on her cheeks and chest – as if she had been exercising hard all evening. As the front door. To her horror dominant Rachel did not stop pushing but let her weight carry forward threatening to puncture submissive Rachel’s larynx. Her hands were still locked together but were otherwise free in front of her. Quickly submissive Rachel grabbed the booted leg and struggled to keep the heel off her neck. The harder she lifted the more dominant Rachel pushed down. She looked up into her own cruel face. Her other-self was truly enjoying the moment. Rachel was weak from pain and already short on. The people in the car next to us, were waiting for some whores to come hit on them. Jill and I just laughed at them and way they were acting. I backed out of that spot and went to the other end.These 2 guys walked by, hot looking, buff chests, muscular arms..omg they were very hot. We watched them as they walked by and went to this one club. My friend and I followed and went in. There were all kinds of people in here. Old, older, young, gay, straight, sluts and prostitutes. Some of the.