Melody took her usual eleven pm run through the park. It was always nice and quiet at that time of the evening, no people, no barking dogs. She could run at her leisure without running into a crowd of rowdy teenagers, blocking her path or someone she didn't want to run in that would disrupt her schedule. Besides, it wasn't nearly as scorching hot as compared to the summer days of late.

Melody loved her runs. The park was always safe. She felt safe until that fate full night.

 

The air was humid at eighty-six degrees. The air conditioning had gone out in her apartment building and some streets lost power. People began to bring chairs outside rather then suffer the heat indoors. She put on a pair of tight spandex and her sports bra. She slipped on her sneakers, pulled her long red hair back into a ponytail with a sweat band around her head then left the apartment for the park. At least she could seek peace and possibly cooler air under the trees.

She ran a good three miles before she stopped at the fountain to take a drink. The cool water was refreshing and she put her head under it to cool down. She started to run again, deeper into the park where most people shied away from at night because there was said to be gangs. Melody never believed a word of it. She had been running the length of that park for the past three years since moving there and never read once about gangs or anything crime in the park.

Another two miles and she had to stop for a break. Out of breath and sweating from the humidity she decided to walk a bit to stretch her muscles. As she walked, she heard voices in the far distance. But it was too far to tell exactly where they were coming from. Perhaps the street beyond the park. There was always an echo when the park was empty.

Melody was beautiful. She was in perfect health had a great body. Her measurements were 42 breasts, 25 waist and 38 hips. Not a skinny model but had the kind of body any man would want to bed.

Her red hair hung long, past her ass. Her legs were muscular, shapely, the kind of legs her ex-boyfriend loved to lift up to his mouth and lick from her toes all the way down to her inner thigh before reaching her cunt to settle there and lap until she begged him to stop.

Melody wanted more. She wasn't satisfied. Something was missing, the excitement, the domination. She didn't have that with Blake. She also didn't want a serious relationship. She just wasn't ready for it.

Melody loved going out at night with her friends, weather it was to the local diner for coffee or the night club for a one night stand with a guys whose name she never knew but had a great night of fucking. All she wanted was a fuck buddy who would tie her up and dominate her.

Melody broke off the relationship two months ago and decided to focus on her life. She was twenty-six and certainly not ready to settle down with any man, especially not just ONE man. There was more to life then that she thought as she walked.

She was horny. It had been two weeks since she had taken the time to go out beyond her work as a Journalist. Her job was very demanding at that and frankly she needed to take a vacation. She wanted a man... didn't care who it was as long as he ripped her clothes off and did whatever he wanted to her.