Ski Trip Scandal
My boyfriend, Oliver, and his twin sister, Alexi, grew up in a very active outdoorsy background and love doing things like spontaneous trips to the beach or four-wheeler trips. At her office, Alexi earned the title 'employee of the quarter' and a trip to a very exclusive ski resort for 4. She and her boyfriend, Demetri, invite Oliver and I to go with them and we, of course, accept.
There only one minor itsy-bitsy issue; Demetri and have an unspoken but strong attraction between us that has been going on for quite some time, and though neither of us has ever acted on it, I worry this vacation may be the tipping point.
After the flight, we are all exhausted and nap for several hours, then have a short lunch in the café lounge. The twins decide we are going on a red slope, agreeing that neither of them have been skiing in quite some time and aren't quite ready to take on a black.
The four of us crowd into a unit on the lift, taking us to the top of the slope. Departing near the peak, I help Oliver into his skis, Demetri helping Alexi before kissing our beaus and wishing them good luck as the glide down. Neither he nor I are big into skiing and opt to meet them at the bottom via lift. Unfortunately, the lift used to bring us up shut down soon after dropping us off due to mechanical issues and all that's left functioning is the open-air lift.
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The swinging motion of the lift makes me quite nervous, only adding to my fear of heights, and I grab the safety bar to steady myself. I quickly realize the bar isn't freezing because it's actually Demetri's hand, so I swiftly mumble 'sorry' and turn my head, as if taking in the mountain views. The siblings enjoy two more hours of skiing while I get in some ice-skating time and Demetri snowboards a few easier slopes. One by one we end up back at the lodge, each of us taking a well-deserved steamy shower before meeting for dinner back in the dining room.
As we eat I hear my phone buzz, indicating a new text message, and I see that Demetri sent it, then read 'That snow suit looked good on you today'. I couldn't help but smile at the comment, knowing he had been looking. I write back 'thanks' then another that reads 'You didn't look so bad out there either'. I giggle when he writes back with a snowflake emoji and bunny emoji.
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The next morning, Oliver and Alexi enjoy their 'energy boosting power shakes for breakfast while I much down a ham, cheese, and spinach omelet with a blueberry muffin and some coffee. Demetri consume a bowl of fruit salad and some protein pancakes before the four of us split; Alexi taking in a few slopes, Demetri to the resort's gym, myself back to my room to change, and Oliver driving to the little town at the bottom of the mountain range via snow mobile.
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Lounging at the indoor, open-air pool I don't even notice Demetri until he asks if it's alright if he sits by the pool with me. I agree, staying friendly but still true to my man, gazing out at the picturesque landscape whilst we sit in quiet. I feel him looking over at me and can't resist looking back and before either of us know it we are engage in a highly frenzied make out!
Demetri holds me steady during first few then runs his hands up and down my torso, groping my breasts and pulling my bikini bra triangles aside, exposing my girls as if they've been his all along. I gasp at his bravado, not even asking and so eager to get to my now raw feminine chest; it gets me so hot. With one firm hand planted on my lower back, the other alternating between breasts for groping, we carry on with what we both knew was inevitable.
My breath vanishes as his lips assault my neck, his hand aimless when exploring my body. Demetri pulls one of the triangles further aside and sucks my tender marble as my finger comb through his dirty blonde hair. We share several more naughty, lewd kisses, Demetri first cradling my cheek before his hand drops to my shoulder and moves to my breast again while I give him a luscious hand job through his swim shorts.