The beginning of Summer was in sight and the April showers had left plenty of downed tree branches. One day, as Ryan was sitting at his desk, a teammate of his came to his desk. Her name was Staci. Staci was about 5'8", mature figure with short curly blonde hair. Staci needed Ryan's help at her campsite. Her husband was away and there were lot of trees that needed cut up and hauled away. "Couldn't you haul the trees away in your truck," Staci asked sweetly.
"Sure," Ryan said, "but where am I hauling them too?"
Staci gave Ryan a map, "here's the campsite, here the place where we're going with the wood."
"Hell," Ryan exclaimed, "it's going to take forever to get there with the truck. I have a side-by-side we could take on these paths through the woods. It would be faster."
"Ok," Staci paused, "what's a side-by-side?"
"It's an ATV. Instead of like a 4-wheelers, it's like a buggy with a cargo area in the back. Depending on how much wood there is it would be quicker to use it. If there is a lot of wood, then the truck would be better...I'll bring the buggy just in case."
"Whatever you think," Staci said, "Saturday morning about 10?"
Ryan said, "yeah, that'll work."
Saturday morning came and Ryan met Staci at the entrance to the camp grounds. Staci climbed in his truck and directed him to her site. "Looks like they've been up here clearing out already," said Staci as she got out, "my neighbors said there were lots of trees down."
Ryan joined Staci in front of her camper, "we can use the buggy. There's not a lot here. We can do this in one trip. Can you get the tools, gloves and rope out of the back of the truck; I'll get the buggy out."
Ryan got the side-by-side off the trailer while Staci collected the tools. Ryan parked in the middle of the debris, "We will want to stack the wood in the box and then tie it down. Ryan handed Staci a pair of cutters, "you take the small stuff. Do you have an outlet to plug in?"
"Sure," said Staci, "right there." Ryan plugged in his lopper, stood up, turned towards Staci and almost dropped his power tool. Staci removed her sweat shirt and sweat pants. Staci had on an old pair of shorts that were definitely short and tight, especially when she bent over. Her tank top was low cut and just as tight as her shorts. Ryan collected himself and started to work. He turned so that he was facing Staci at all times. He would sneak peeks from behind his sunglasses. Ryan could see the outline of her bra but could not see any panty lines. Oh man, Ryan thought, she must not have panties on. His cock lurched.
They started at opposite ends of the small space. As they moved closer to each other, Ryan would see more and more. When Staci was facing Ryan, he could see down her shirt, the tops of her smooth breasts visible to his gaze. When the two were only a couple feet apart, Staci was facing away from Ryan. She had bent over to collect branches when Ryan looked up to sneak a peek.
What Ryan saw made his cock spring to attention yet again. Her tight shorts were also damp from sweat and molded to her body. When Staci bent over, her legs were spread apart. The tight fabric molded to her pussy. Ryan could see the outline and almost cut his leg instead of a tree. Ryan gathered his wits and made the final cut.
Ryan and Staci loaded the last of the wood. Ryan secured the wood and they took off to dump it. Ryan had found that the shortest route on the map was straight up and over the mountain. He found the right path and zoomed up the mountainside. Ryan wanted to get this done quick as he could so he could get home and satisfy his hard cock. As horny as he was, it was quite possible he would rub one out on the way home...maybe stop at one of the strip clubs on the way home for a special lap dance.
Close to a half-hour passed by the time they reached the plateau at the top of the mountain and stopped. The path down the other side was blocked. Ryan didn't like being stuck at the top on the small plateau. "Crap," Ryan said as he looked at Staci. That's when he saw an opening in the rocks beside them. Ryan backed through the opening to find a spacious area to park while he investigated, "wait here while I find out what's up."
