"Where do you go?"
"A few places. Tomorrow will be the side trail off of Cloud View that got partially washed out."
Not wanting to get caught, I slipped back to my cubicle and put in a vacation request for Tuesday afternoon, the same as Leslie.
I arrived before Leslie, so I found a place I could discretely watch the start of the trail. I was afraid she wasn't going to show, but finally I saw her pull in and head up the trail. It was hard to wait and give her a 30 minute head start, but I wanted to make sure she had time to prepare. I tried to walk normal, but it was all I can do not to sprint after her.
I found the side trail with the warning sign and made it past the washed out section with no problem, only to find the picnic table I thought she would be tied to empty. Disappointed, I headed on up the trail hoping to find another picnic table. The next picnic table was at the end of the trail and just as empty as the first one. Normally I would have enjoyed the view from this point, but today I'm bummed about the view I didn't see. With nothing else to do, I headed back down the trail.
"Oh, hey Larson. I didn't expect to see you here."
Startled out of my funk, I realize that Leslie was standing at the first picnic table, completely naked. Her backpack was sitting open beside her.
After staring at her perfect body for a bit, I managed to stammer out, "Hi Leslie. It's good seeing you." I blushed red as I realized how that came out, but she just chuckled.
"Did you overhear me talking about being tied up naked and come to take advantage of me?"
I couldn't speak, but I'm sure the look on my face gave it away.