He laughs, screaming "How can you run so fast in those heels and that skirt?!" and picks up the pace, catching up to her and reaching to grab her, to pick her up, to kiss her, something.
Instead, he decides to veer off, and head for the tree, calling out "Meet you there!" waving as he heads for the tree, wanting to be in her bedroom now, in her arms, kissing her, feeling those thighs that look even more delicious when she runs.
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Instead, he decides to veer off, and head for the tree, calling out "Meet you there!" waving as he heads for the tree, wanting to be in her bedroom now, in her arms, kissing her, feeling those thighs that look even more delicious when she runs.