The doubts started to creep in: Oh god, he can see that can't he? Dumbass, of course he can! He's staring at your naked ass that's also doing a bouncing routine with every step.
Hmmpf, I had to take a big step to move from a rock to a large log across the trail. As I lengthened my stride I felt cool air on my pussy lips and remembered that he can see a lot more than my ass as I covered the terrain.
"Chloe?"
I suddenly snapped out of my trance and realized that he's been talking to me while I'd been inner monologuing. Shit!
"Sorry, just trying to focus on not falling on my ass up here."
"No... No, we wouldn't want that now would we?"
It didn't take long before we reached the first of our two sites. Chris sent me to check the rain collectors and the sample sites while he checked out the huge lock box with the power units and the data relays. We got busy and down to work. I had tons to do and not a ton of time. I was so focused I think I actually forgot that I was naked for a while. I had the logs and all my notes spread out on a slab of rock on the ground as I checked the figures and entered them on the tablet. It wasn't until I heard Chris's voice behind me that I realized I was on my elbows and knees with my legs spread and ass in the air!
"You about done? I need to check out your work before we move on."
My work? Instantly I felt a flush of excitement and shame as I realized the up close and personal view I'd just given him. God, my pussy was probably totally open to him. I was trying to pretend it was no big deal, so I just looked over my shoulder and called out the peaks and averages from the data. Internally, my brain was screaming, "Don't move... don't cover up. Don't even close your legs. You'll just call more attention to how lewd this is." I'm not sure who I was kidding. My pussy was wet. Really wet. But was that a hint of a tent in his shorts? How long had he been standing there?
Oh, god... I need him to fuck me.
As slowly and nonchalantly as I could manage, I got up and handed him the tablet to check I'd entered the data correctly. It was all I could do to stop from shaking as I stepped past him to pack up.
It was hot. Really hot. Another reason to be happy I was naked. Thankfully we'd had tree cover for most of the hike so far. Around the bend, though, it opened up into a large prairie with rustling grasses flanking the trail. I had to pause in awe at just how beautiful it is up there. This side of the mountain isn't where the famous photos are taken, but it is breathtaking nonetheless.
I could really feel the sun almost instantly. It was a good feeling, but the rays were strong as we approached midday. Chris shimmied out of his backpack and started rummaging through it.
"You're going to need sunscreen or you're going to hate life later."
He was totally right, especially with all the bits on display that don't normally see the sun. As I stared off into the hillside, from behind me he said, "Arms up!" and started to rub the cream into my shoulders and back. I shivered involuntarily and not 'cause I was cold! His hands felt so fucking good on me that I kept biting my lip to keep from moaning. As he worked further down my back, I wondered when he would stop... and hoped that he wouldn't. Just shy of my ass he began working back upwards and I realized I was disappointed. But as he worked more lotion in around my sides his finger tips lightly grazed the sides of my breasts and I let out an audible sigh.
Without ceremony he cupped my ass and worked the sunscreen in, all business. It was only for a moment and then he skipped to my ankles. His hands felt heavenly on my calves, especially after our hike so far. I felt like I was on fire. When he reached my knee he nudged my legs apart slightly and sunk his fingers into my thighs, going all the way up!
I still had no idea what he was thinking or where this was all headed. I was mortified but flushed as his fingers grazed my pussy lips when he reached the top. I knew he now knew how wet I was. And he knew I knew. Yet, he still said nothing. As quickly as he arrived, he switched to the other leg and started all over. Working up over my ass, he worked his hands around my hips. I love how strong his hands were. I momentarily lost my balance as his hands were pulling me towards him then away, working the cream back and forth. An image flashed through my mind--I'm on my hands and knees again back at the site, only this time he's fucking me hard from behind and his hands are pulling me up and down on his cock.
The anticipation was killing me as I wondered if he was going to finish the job. Playing a little grab ass might be a funny prank to him. I reminded myself that I still had no idea where he would draw the line. Nope... shouldn't have worried; he spun me around and started in on the fronts of my legs. His poker face was unbelievable. Completely expressionless. And only inches away from my pussy. Shins. Thighs. Check. Then on to my arms. I tried to match his calm as we were face to face, just looking at the protected woods from where we'd come.
I was sure I was completely failing to look like it wasn't driving me insane as he squirted a big glob of sunscreen right between my tits, streaking them with unmistakeable double entendre. I gave up all pretense that I was above this as he worked my tits roughly with his palms. Low moans escaped my lips as he squatted down and worked my stomach, covering the last few remaining inches of exposed skin. The sunscreen caught in my thin landing strip so he had to work it in a little harder, lingering til it was gone.
This is it. The moment. He's going to touch me. Please! Please do it. I thought I might just come as soon as he touched my clit.
But wasn't to be. He took one soft swipe over my pussy lips, just enough so that I spread my legs a bit more instinctively.
And then he was gone.
I was literally panting. I was right on the edge and he knew it. My hips thrust forward to try to maintain the contact. Instead he stood up and turned back to his pack, closing it up and slinging it over his shoulder. Reaching down, he pushed my pack toward me. I was still standing arms extended, slightly spread eagle, chest rising and falling rapidly, wondering what just happened.
With barely a smirk, he just said, "Time to go." How could he ignore my disappointment--that I was obviously on the edge of an orgasm?!? I'll never know. And just like that, he was off up the trail. It was a few moments before I could collect myself enough to shoulder my pack and follow.
I walked on in a fog, unaware how much further we'd come when Chris stopped at a crest. Once I caught up I was surprised by the most beautiful scene I'd ever experienced. The prairie gave way to a rocky outcrop where I could see the rest of the range for the first time. Below, a lake I didn't know existed was the most amazing shade of blue. I couldn't even speak. The ache in my pussy was momentarily forgotten. It was a moment I'll remember forever.
"Go on... let's get your picture." He nudged me forward gently. I turned to him with tears of gratitude, unable to say anything. He just squeezed my hand and said, "This was a detour, but I knew that this was the photo you wanted."
I threw my arms around him and squeezed him tightly, barely able to say, "Thank you!" as my heart caught in my throat. Pressing against him felt more intimate than when he was working me into a sunscreen-coated frenzy, so I just held him for a moment. I could feel the obvious bulge of a hardening cock pressed against my stomach but there was something beyond sex about the moment.
"Go."
I walked out to the edge of the outcropping and spread my arms wide. I felt like I was floating, wind flowing through my hair, naked as I'd ever been. This scene belongs to me. For an instant, all of this is mine--the wind, the rocks, the lake, distant peaks. Mine--one with nature. There is nowhere else in the world that matters. I don't know how long I stood there, but finally, reluctantly, I turned and joined him back near the trail.
"Is it all you dreamed it would be?"
"Better. Unbelievable. This is just amazing."
The photo was incredible. I couldn't believe my eyes. I knew that this was going to get framed and hung on my wall. I'd never been so proud.
"Send it to him. He's probably dying to know what's going on." The smile was kind now, caring, and warm. There was no sarcasm or stoicism.
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That's... that's just amazing! I've never seen anything like it. How did it feel?
Like I'm the only one here. Like it is all mine.
Thank you babe. I don't even know how to describe today, but just thank you. It's been a great day so far.
Excellent. Now get back to work! Love you. Call me when you get home.
Ok. Love you too.
When I was done putting my phone away in my pack, Chris was just starting to unbutton his service shirt.
"Turn around."
"Why? Watcha doin?"
"Changing into something lighter weight. But you don't get to watch."
"Awwwww."
"You're not allowed to see. You're the only one going naked today--not me."
Disappointed and a bit pouty, I did what I was told. When he was finished he added some sunscreen to his arms and away we went. I was on top of the world, totally satisfied with myself after the perfect photo. We were approaching the end of the clearing where the stones and grass met an even line of trees. I was looking forward to some shade and--hopefully--slightly cooler air.
And then I heard voices!
At least two men were talking to each other and they were obviously getting close. Sizing up the distance I realized I had no chance of making it to the tree line as they were clearly coming right toward us. Nowhere to hide! No cover of any kind. My heart started pounding. My stomach sunk.
I turned to Chris in a panic. "Quick!!! Get out my clothes. Someone's coming!"
