Marathon in the Nude

A woman was having a daytime affair while her husband was at work. One
rainy day she was in bed with her boyfriend when, to her horror, she
heard her husband's car pull into the driveway. "Oh my God - hurry! Grab
your clothes and jump out the window. My husband's home early!" "I can't
jump out the window! It's raining out there!" "If my husband catches us
in here, he'll kill us both!" she replied. "He's got a hot temper and a
gun, so the rain is the least of your problems!" So the boyfriend scoots
out of bed, grabs his clothes, and jumps out the window. As he ran down
the street in the pouring rain, he quickly discovered he had run right
into the middle of the town's annual marathon, so he started running
along beside the others, about 300 of them. Being naked, with his
clothes tucked under his arm, he tried to blend in as best he could.

After a little while a small group of runners who had been watching him
with some curiosity, jogged closer.
"Do you always run in the nude?" one asked. "Oh yes!" he replied,
gasping in air. "It feels so wonderfully free!" Another runner moved a
long side. "Do you always run carrying your clothes with you under your
arm?"
Oh, yes" our friend answered breathlessly. "That way I can get dressed
right at the end of the run and get in my car to go home! Then a third
runner cast his eyes a little lower and queried, "Do you always wear a
condom when you run?"
"Nope, just when it's raining."