I was down at my beach house again, going for my usual late morning run on the clothing optional beach. As part of my usual routine, when I ran by a miminally clothed lady getting some sun, if she was appealing, I said "looking good" as I ran by. Most of the time, it just provoked a smile, ladies like to know they look good, particularly from a late 30's big guy who played D3 football, but was now in quite good shape for running. It didn't hurt that I had a bit of a package down there, that rose up fairly quickly. Sometimes, beyond a smile, I'd get some conversation, and sometimes that led to some adventures.
On this particular day, the lady in question was in a high backed beach chair, and my normal runnning path led directly to her. She had sort of a loose dress on, but even from 50 yards away I ccould see that she had her tits and pussy out in the sun . I could also see that she was a natural blonde, and was maybe a very well preserved 70, rememiscent of the late acress Betty White. She was apparwently taking me in, and when I canged my angle of runniig to give her a little space, and did my usual "looking good" she got a big smile and said "you ain't half bad yourself, are you carrying a sausage, or did I do that to you, referring to my partially errect cock.
Here's a picture from the OCC files, to give you an idea of what I was seeing.
To be continued
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