Time to go out

He left his phone on the side table until it pinged again, then reached to check it.
"Hey dad. I took the medallion with me and will give it back to you when you meet me at the movie theater. There is a 12PM showing of Sonic, if you care the join me," read John. He smirked at his daughter's attempt to get him to leave the condo. He went back to watching Grand Designs. A little later he got another ping and picked up his phone and saw a picture of Sara holding the Medallion outside the movie theater. John didn't smirk this time, wondering if Sara was serious. He spend a few minutes going back and forth and decided to go back to watching his show. About 1130, he got another text.
"Dad, if you don't leave now, you are going to miss it. I'll get us some popcorn. See you soon!"
John thought about it some more, and laid down while enjoying the episode, continuing to call Sara's bluff. By the next episode, he felt a little antsy and had to get up. He did the dishes from breakfast but still felt like he needed to keep moving. He went into his bedroom and decided to use the stationary bike he had there. He started to bike, and felt his breasts pump up and down with the rhythm of his peddling. He stopped after a few minutes, then felt hungry. He took out the cold cuts and eat the pound of buffalo turkey slices. Feeling a little better, he went back to watching Kevin talk about a house built into a hill like a rabbit warren. After a few minutes, he felt the need to get up again. John left like he needed to get out, but he was also reluctant to go out. It was frustrating. What is going on with this body? John asked himself. He tried to get back into his show, then changed the channel. After 10 different stations, nothing appealed to him. He went back to kitchen and started to go through the miscellaneous drawer to sort it. He lasted about 10 minutes before he stopped. He decided to go for a walk, and grabbed his keys, phone and wallet.
He took the stairs down and went out to the street. Not really caring where he went, he put his hands in his pockets, but his head down and just started to walk. It felt good to get out and get this extra energy out. He had to push he hair back from time to time, which he found annoying. One time when he was doing it, a guy in his view smiled at him. He smiled back before he realized that guy was probably smiling at a pretty girl. John wished he had his hoodie so he could hide his face, and he strode into the nearby park. All of a sudden, a wonderful smell wafted through the air. He followed it a little further in and found a guy smoking as he grilled some hamburgers and hotdogs near a bench with a few people sitting, talking and enjoying some snacks. Two others were playing ladderball. John walked up to the guy and said, "I reckon' that smells pretty good."
The guy looked up to see a hot 5'3 blond in a star wars t-shirt and sweatpants. His eyes held on John's chest for a moment, noting she wasn't wearing a bra, which John didn't notice.
"Thanks, " replied the guy with a smile, "I take it you like to meet people?"
"I like your word-play there. Normally, I wouldn't dream of doing this, but it smelled soooo good."
"I'll take that as a compliment. I'm Nate," offered the man with his hand out for a handshake."
"I'm John...ie, Yea, Johnie."
"Well, Jonnie, care to join us? Always room for one more pretty lady." John quickly agreed to stay, despite the comment Nate made. It smelled too good. Soon, the food was ready, and John was introduced to everyone else. The others asked John about himself, and he answered as best he could sticking to the truth as best he could. A few commented about how terrible that Jonnie was divorced to young, but one girl cheersed her for knowing when to call it. Nate took out another cigarette and offered the package to the group. One of the guys held up a lighter, helping those that needed a light. John felt so relaxed, puffing away with the kind strangers who shared a meal.