"Um…" She bit her lip, and her gaze traveled down my body and back up again, hesitating at my groin. "Think I'll eat in my room."
"Are you sure? It's a beautiful afternoon. About a dozen guests are joining the picnic, so this isn't a trick to get you alone."
"I never thought it was."
Why had I said that? Trying to convince Heidi to come along on the picnic, while I had the hardest hard-on ever, was messing with my head and making me say stupid things.
She looked so damn good in those jeans and that flowery shirt.
"The guests will probably be naked," I said, "but you can keep your clothes on. I'll keep mine on too. That way, you won't be the only non-naturist."
"I don't know…"
"You can hang out with Val and Eve the whole time. I won't be offended if you'd rather not talk to me." I held out my hand, palm up. "Fresh air is good for you, Heidi."
How stupid had that sounded? Had I actually said "fresh air is good for you"? Christ, she must've thought I'd suffered a head injury during the miniten game that turned me into a ninety-year-old grandpa.
She took a deep breath, making her breasts rise and fall. "Okay. I'll go on the picnic."
"Great. Eve made sandwiches with her secret sauce on them."
"Ooh, I love that." She slipped her hand into mine. "And I'm starving. Ravenous, actually. Miniten burns more calories than I realized."
Ravenous. I wish she hadn't said that word with so much…hunger. I was doing my damnedest to get rid of my erection, but the way she said that word had sent more blood rushing south.
Heidi didn't seem to care that I had a hard-on.
The feel of her hand in mine wasn't helping matters. I couldn't stroll down the trail to the lake, surrounded by a dozen other people, while I had a raging stiffy. I needed to alleviate the problem somehow. Since I was pretty sure Heidi wouldn't let me get naked with her right now, I went for the only feasible option.
When we got to the bottom of the stairs, I said, "Need to use the restroom. I'll meet you outside."
Before she could say anything, I ran to the restroom and slammed the door, locking it. Being an employee had its perks. I could lock the door to keep everyone else out.
Maybe I should've checked to see if anyone was in here first.
Peeking under the stall doors proved I was alone.
I leaned against the wall beside the sinks, unzipped my pants, and pulled my dick out. My mind went straight to a fantasy of Heidi touching herself, writhing and moaning. I closed my hand around my cock and glided it up and down, over and over, while I imagined sneaking into her room late at night when she was getting off on her own. I'd take over that task with my mouth on her clit, gorging myself on the luscious flavor of her cream.
"Fuck," I growled, working myself faster.
My fantasy escalated to Heidi thrashing, grasping my head, and bucking her hips while she screamed my name.
I slapped a hand on the nearest sink, gripping its edge so hard my fingers hurt. I couldn't breathe, and the only part of my body I seemed to have any control over was my hand pumping my cock. The pressure mounted, ramped up by the hottest fantasies I'd ever had. Heidi writhing, screaming my name while I gave her the best orgasm in history. I came so hard and fast that my knees almost buckled.
Only when I'd finished did I realize I'd, um, spewed all over the sink.
"Shit," I muttered, then I yanked a bunch of paper towels out of the dispenser on the wall and did what I could to clean things up. The janitor left all the cleaning supplies in a locked cabinet in the corner, so I used my master key to get out some disinfectant. Once I'd cleaned everything up, I finally remembered to zip my pants.
When I walked out of the restroom, I looked reasonably normal. My uniform wasn't even wrinkled.
Heidi stood just outside the restroom door.
I froze. Did she know what I'd done? I didn't care. So what if I jerked off after hearing her do the same thing? I was a man, not a robot. Of course I got turned on by overhearing her orgasm, and of course I needed to relieve the pressure. I had no reason to feel embarrassed.
So why was I scratching the back of my neck and avoiding her gaze?
"Are you okay?" Heidi asked. "You ran off so fast, I was worried you were having some kind of…medical problem."