The Mommy Bullies

I thought it was my lucky day. After my morning run, I came up behind a small group of women out for a neighborhood walk together. I couldn’t take my eyes off their toned asses which swayed invitingly with every step. I caught up to them, playfully slapping the slowest of them on the ass. “Hey! Keep up with your friends, or your cute ass will fall behind,” I teased. At first, they told me to leave them alone, but I persisted. As I ran beside them, I wore them down, and they allowed me to walk with them a bit.

Eventually, they warmed to my presence in their group. Women almost always do. Persistence pays off. The thin one with long black hair who wore the shortest of shorts even laughed at one of my jokes, slapped my arm, and said, “Too funny!” I was entranced by her deep brown eyes and neatly shaped eyebrows. I knew she was interested in more than conversation when she introduced herself as Julie and invited me to join them for drinks at her house.

After arriving at her home, the drinks and the conversation flowed freely. I will admit it was an ego boost to be the only man drinking with a group of beautiful, fit women. The more we drank, the bolder they became. A cute brunette with a short pixie cut slapped my ass every time I got up to get another drink. “Keep up or your cute ass will...