Deciding that running shoes were much better to walk in than this girl's heels...you lifted out of her body, which stumbled and fell over a small wall, landing unconscious on some grass, and you flew back the street the way you had come and found the female jogger still passed out in the bushes.
You slid back down into her body and picked yourself up off the floor, dusting her clothes down and having another feel of her breasts, which felt wonderful.
"This is better!" you muttered, jogging on the spot for a minute in the woman's sneakers.
You then rubbed in between her legs with her own hands and groaned at the erotic feeling you experienced simply from possessing the woman's body.
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