* Beginning of Day Two at the Mountain * Part 3
They wake up to a cloudy cold day, the snow is falling and is creating such a hush in the air, they can hear every single sound around them. Everything is covered in a fresh blanket of white snow. John and Laura stand on the balcony of their hotel room, snuggled next to each other, sipping coffee, and watching their breath fill the cold air. A blanket wrapped around themselves, his arms around her shoulders holding her tightly.
They stand there silently looking out at the Courchevel mountain and the clouds surrounding it. The snow swirling to the ground, ever so gently. The grey sky hovering above the mountains, the snow falling all around them, the light crinkle as it lands on the ground, it is so quiet, so peaceful.
Such a beautiful sight to see, and even more meaningful as they stand there in each other's arms. Her hair in his face, the smell of her sweet body filling the air. She puts her hand on his chest, feeling his strong body next to her. It gives her the feeling of strength and love, all in a single moment. It is like a moment frozen in time as they stand there looking at the beauty surrounding them and the caring, they share for each other.
As they stand there, they begin to discuss the activities for the day. The snow is expected to begin to let up around noon, just in time for them to hit the slopes and begin their day of snow skiing. They turn and head inside the warm hotel room and order breakfast from room service. John orders the steak and eggs with wheat toast and Laura gets the French toast with maple syrup, scrambled eggs, and bacon. A hearty breakfast for a day (and night) of physical exercise. As they finish breakfast, they discuss taking the Saulire Express ski lift to the top of Madult Trail and ski down from there. It looks like a lot of fun.
They stack the dishes on the room service cart and head to the bedroom to pack their necessities for the day change into their clothes. Standing there at the bed packing his bag, John can't help but watch Laura get undressed, to see her standing there in nothing but her tight ski pants. Laura is paying him no mind, going about her business of getting dressed. He stands there looking at a woman of sheer beauty, a woman that makes his heart race each morning as he wakes up with her at his side. Without hesitation, seeing her there with nothing on but her brown, sexy skintight ski pants John can feel the energy building in his cock.
Checking his watch and seeing they have an hour or so before the shuttle heads out to the lift he decides to will take full advantage of some of that time. (and of Laura for that matter). He throws his clothes in his bag and starts walking towards her. He stands there looking closely admiring the firmness of her ass pressing itself against the very seams that hold those pants together. He can imagine her ass in his hands as he squeezes firmly and kneads her cheeks.
He can see the shape of her body accentuated by the tightness of the pants gently and softly squeezing her hips and thighs, her calves, oh so sexy, Mmmm he hums quietly to himself. He reaches out his hands, each one headed for their own ass cheek, stepping up and cupping her ass in his hands. Pushing gently upward to feel the fullness of his hands filled with her beautiful, luscious ass.
Slightly startled, Laura turns to meet his gaze, looking at him in both surprise and happiness. She pushes back toward John's grip on her ass, only to make it feel even better. "We don't have time for this," she laughingly says, lightly hitting him with her shirt she is holding in her hand. "Oh... but we do my love," he responds confidently. "We have an entire hour before the shuttle leaves and we will take advantage of every minute of it." She instantly replies with an enthusiastic "Okay."
Laura swiftly turns around, puts her arms around John's neck and leaps on to him with her legs wrapped around his waist. Surprised by that move, he grabs the back of her head and pulls her face to meet his in a passionate deep kiss. He carries her over to the bed and with reckless abandonment throws the bags off the bed, hitting the wall with them in the process. He then proceeds to toss her gruffly onto the bed landing on top of her in a fun energetic way.
Letting the weight of his body pin her beneath him, he then reaches and pulls her hands together pushing her arms above her head. Holding her there as he begins to explore her body with his tongue. He starts by licking her lips, slowly sliding his tongue from one side of her mouth to the other, feeling their smoothness the silkiness sliding across his tongue. Filling both with a sensuousness making her pussy become wet and his cock throb.
Laura's pussy is aching to have his hard-throbbing cock inside of her and it will not be long before John gives her exactly what she is craving. He moves his tongue across her face then slowly sliding down her neck. She can feel his warm breath as he moves his mouth down the softness of her skin. Still holding her hands above her head, controlling her movements, Laura begins to squirm a bit, pretending to fight against his strong hold on her.
