Use the walking path

As eager as you are to stop Sarah from hooking up with some strange guy, you don’t want to run the risk of getting poison ivy. Even though it will take you an extra minute or so, you elect to use the walking path.

It may be a walking path, but you are practically running on it. All the while, you think about the sultry messages you received from Sarah. You know full well that when she gets horny, there’s no stopping her from getting what she wants.

You navigate the final bend of the path and find yourself approaching a small maintenance shed that sits just off the path. The padlock on the door tells you that you won’t find Sarah inside. She must be behind it.

You make your way toward the back of the shed. Once you get to the side you see a pair of feet emerging from around the corner to the back. You recognize Sarah’s shoes, and you can tell from the position that she is on her knees. You stop to catch your breath and to take stock of the situation.

As you watch, you hear the metalic sound of a belt buckle being unfastened. Sarah’s ass settles back on her ankles and she sets what appears to be a toolbelt off to the side. The shed obscures the front of her body, but you can tell that she is reaching forward with her hands — presumably to pull down a pair of someone’s pants.

Your suspicion is confirmed when you hear the male voice breathlessly say, “Damn, girl… You don’t waste any time, do you?”

You step away from the side of the building to extend your view. As you do, you see the source of the voice. It is a man of about 40 years. His shirt identifies him as a part of the rest stop’s maintenance staff. His pants are open and down to his knees. In front of him, Sarah kneels with one hand between his legs and the other between her legs. The movement of her elbow tells you that she is rubbing her crotch through her jeans.