Trail Run by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Trail Run by loyalsock

... knowingly. &#034If it was, you would have told me by now. And I know that you aren't seeing anyone right now, so this can't be a relationship problem.&#034 Lesley stopped narrowing her green eyes on me. &#034That means that it has something to do with me. That's the only thing that makes any sense. That's why you won't talk to me. That's why you won't tell me what is bothering you.&#034 When I hurried to look away, she said, &#034That's why you won't even LOOK at me!&#034 &#034You know, Lesley,&#034 I started weakly. &#034My entire world does not revolve around you!&#034 Although, I might like, for it to, I admitted inwardly. Lesley backed away several feet before sprinting to the edge, making the jump across the drop-off look incredibly easy. She walked over to me, studying me too much for my own comfort. I was shocked when she knelt down in front of me, looking up at me with those mesmerizing green eyes. Her hands on my hips felt amazing. A soft little moan left my lips as a result of her touch. &#034You've hardly spoken to me in the last few days, my friend,&#034 Lesley whispered. &#034Your friend,&#034 I found myself repeating. &#034Is that what we are? Friends?&#034 She looked at me with confusion in her eyes. &#034Yes, of course, we are.&#034 &#034Is that all?&#034 &#034Is that what this is about, Logan? Is that why you jumped over that ledge? You could've been hurt! You know that, don't you?&#034 &#034I was trail-running,&#034 I countered. &#034That's what you do, ...

... when you are out here. You avoid obstacles.&#034 I was surprised to see tears forming in her eyes. &#034What?&#034 &#034Why are you looking at me that way?&#034 &#034What way?&#034 I tried to pull away from her but, she would not let me go. &#034Like you are angry with me, like I've hurt you,&#034 Lesley answered with a wavering voice. It was then that I finally did manage to pull away from the taller woman. &#034We should hurry and finish the trail. You will probably want to get back. I know that you don't want to keep Denise waiting.&#034 Lesley's jaw dropped with my words. &#034How do you know about her?&#034 &#034Does it matter?&#034 I shrugged, resigned to believe that if I detached myself from this entire situation it might not hurt nearly as much. &#034It isn't what you think it is.&#034 I huffed a laugh. &#034That has got to be the lamest excuse in the book, Les.&#034 I waved her words off. &#034It doesn't matter. It's not as if you and I are an item or anything.&#034 When I glanced over at her, I saw her face blanch terribly. My stomach knotted with the sight of the tears which I had caused. I thought back to the first day that we had met. Why was I always saying such awful things to her in these woods, when I did not mean them at all? &#034You and I have never been intimate,&#034 she said barely above a whisper. &#034But, that doesn't mean that I don't love you, Logan.&#034 I doubled over, feeling as though, I might faint with happiness or perhaps, become ill with the ...