My cock stayed hard, I couldn't pee with it like that. Had to wait. Eventually I was able to urinate without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my pants a...d flushed away the evidence of my perverted imagination.I left the cubicle and he was still there. Smiling at me. Asking if everything was OK. Better than OK... I couldn't admit I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to tell him I had stroked myself to an orgasm thinking about him.We got to chatting a little and I told him I was. Dreaming of her, and her incredibly tight cunt, was not what I needed to be doing in the morning, but since we don't get to choose our dreams, I allowed myself to enjoy the fantasy as I came out of my slumber. Suddenly, the dream took a bad turn and I felt myself erupting from deep in my balls, spewing my cum all over the bedding. I was really upset with myself for being such an uncontrolled jerk, until I felt the mattress move a little, and she said, "Yum" in a very quiet voice."What the. Half of his time, he spent driving his truck down the isolated paths of Redwood National Forest. The other half, he spent in the Ranger tower, looking down from the heights to scan the forest for fire or campers in need. And though he has had to, on occasion, climb down from his perch to keep idiot, drunken campers from setting the forest ablaze, being a Forest Ranger was more like being a voyeur to every tree-hugger’s carnal fantasy. People would do the darndest things when they thought. Sarah felt it bump against her fingers."You actually did holly shit!" said Sarah."Shhhhh"Emily was still peeing as she pulled her bottoms back up and begin wading away from that spot in the water. "Who has the balls now bitch?" said Emily. Sarah giggled "I should've never doubted you!"They made their way back to the beach to lay out again. Feeling relieved with all that out of their systems they got back to relaxing and soaking up the sun. --------------A couple more hours passed and it was.