Winter lessons (a long way home 6)
Written in association with Dalhia57 without whom this story would have never been written!
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It was a Wednesday evening. The Christmas vacations were reaching their end. Tim thought they had been very lucky that year to have snow for Christmas. It added a fairy tale appearance to the landscape.
They had made a long walk through the country not on foot, but on skis. Tim and Tom loved skiing and practiced every year. It was Leena who had introduced them to that sport first in Scotland then in France with Dan and Kira and this time on their own with their girlfriends. Quite evidently they had chosen to share that pleasure with them to whom they had been recently engaged. This new deeper bonding hadn't changed their way of life : the girls learned their lessons, made their homework and then had recreation with their buddies. The two professors really took seriously their job of sex professors and their students couldn't be more assiduous to their lessons.
Skiing is not widely practiced in India as the weather is very hot and the Himalayan slopes quite steep. Neither girls had ever practiced skiing and even less so on cross country skis. After the initial inevitable falls that made everyone laugh but were harmless, Naina and Ritu had rapidly become quite able to ski at a reasonable speed on such a flat track. Cross country skiing is a very demanding sport and their clothes were dripping with sweat when they came back to the house they had rented. it was isolated not to attract attention if naked girls could be seen frolicking inside through the windows.
The morning had been foggy and cold : they had skied in full tack with very warm clothes but, around noon, a warm sun had warmed the atmosphere and it got too hot for them. Naina had complained the most bitterly. Tim proposed her to try to ski with only a bikini. She had declined it, thinking he had gotten crazy but Ritu, for once, didn't agree with her : she had seen photos of girls skiing in very reduced bikinis in Switzerland and even one where the girl had squarely taken off her top. The fresh air had made the topless girl's nipples interestingly taut and swollen but she seemed not to suffer really from the cold.
They got back to the house to change. Ritu came down wearing the skimpy bikini she had brought just in case they went to the local swimming pool. She put on also her ski vest and put the rest of her tack in a rucksack Tom volunteered to carry. Naina needed more than persuasion from Tim just to put her bikini under her complete outfit. Tim and Tom followed Ritu's advice and were in Tee shirts. It was finally quite comfortable and the three of them greatly enjoyed their afternoon walk. The poor Naina was bathed in sweat that dripped down her back into her trousers. After an hour, she had to surrender and peel away her thick clothes. Tim would carry them. He had also to dry her carefully as cold sweat was the best way to get a cold.
Naina soon discovered that as long as she kept in the sun light, she felt quite comfortable and she enjoyed skiing almost in the nude. When the sun begun to decline, they just got back to the car. None of them wanted to make it a day and they decided to drive to a pub nearby. The girls' bikinis were stiff with sweat and smelled awful. Naina proposed to go back to their house to take a shower before returning to the pub but that was a ten miles drive on snow covered roads. Tim had a better idea : they had in the trunk clothes to change they had bought during a shopping spree into which Naina and her sister indulged from time to time. Now that they lived with Tim and Tom, their expenses were very limited : just the lunch and drinks at noon and a few things for their courses. . .
The parking lot was deserted at that dusk hour. Tim dared Naina to strip naked beside the car and change to normal clothes.
- It'll just take a minute or two and if a car comes, you'll just jump into the car!
Naina had always been rather adventurous but, this time, Tim pushed her a bit far. She turned her head around. There was nobody on view, no engine noise, just some crows in the trees. She took off hastily the top of her bikini. Her tits were perfect and added a pleasant spice to the white landscape. She put on a white blouse and buttoned it, just leaving the top buttons undone. She then wanted to put on her long wool skirt before pulling off the rest of her bikini but Tim stopped her in her tracks.
- Don't deprive us of the most beautiful view of the day.
He lifted a camera he was holding to let her know she had been videoed and he would keep a trace of her public strip tease in their private photo book. Naina laughed at his impishness and allowed him to take several stills of her pulling down her bikini bottom then putting back on her long skirt. It had buttons in the front and Tom bent down to open them up to the middle of her thigh. She would wear a long skirt down to her ankles but if she walked too fast or turn too briskly, the skirt would part and show a large part of her thigh to the whole assistance. Tim would love it but Naina less so!
To protect her feet from the snow, she was on her tiptoes on Tim's shoes but he didn't complain. Her tits rubbed against his chest as she arranged her skirt. She put on pumps and sat in the car. As Naina had been bold enough to strip nude there, Ritu couldn't do less than her sister. She placed her toes on Tom's feet and pulled off her top then the bottom of her bikini. She was completely nude between her boyfriend and his brother. She basked into the last rays of the sun and hastily put on a puch shorter skirt and a small pull with short sleeves and a poncho. She was ready to enter proudly the pub.
Six months previously, they would have been horrified entering a public place without undies but they had grown out of that feeling. Tim had explained to her, men had not special senses to detect bra or knicker-less gals but they weren't stupid : a girl trying to hide herself and not acting normally would surely focus the attention on herself.
To further convince her, Tim had offered her a triangle bra that supported quite efficiently her breasts but didn't prevent their pendulous moves. all the eyes of the male customers were centered on her tits. . . As the mystery had been solved, Naina felt more at ease to stay among a crowd when she was not wearing undies.
The next time Tim had asked her to enter a restaurant, she had carefully checked her own attitude : her fiancΓ© had been right. She was looking down to her feet, avoiding the gaze of the other customers and, for some unknown reason, she was making her tits giggle wantonly as if she wanted to advertise she wasn't wearing a bra. When she kept her body on line, practicing self control to a level so far unknown to her, nobody noticed anything. She could relax now! Naina had now another string to her arc : she could now choose to look demure or wanton in the same outfit! It was just more difficult when they were in a dance hall. In that case, she always tried to dance very close to Tim or to her present partner. None of them complained : They considered it a very pleasant treat.
This time; the pub was really overcrowded. Be it at the bar, near the tables or in the small adjacent dance floor for the New year celebrations, you had to open your way with your elbows! Naina had quite efficient cushions to avoid bumping too hard against someone although she hated it. If she had been alone; she would never have entered such a place! She braced herself and followed Tim. She would follow him anywhere. He had saved her and her sister from ultimate defilement and she felt she had a big debt to her prince.
People seemed to get into her way quite voluntarily, perhaps to force her to rub her tits against their back or their chest. Tim had to acknowledge that the young Indian girl was so pretty that it was quite a likely eventuality.
Tim and his brother sipped a pint of a good ale but Naina and her sister just drank fruit juices. Even a beer seemed too rich in alcohol for their taste. When they had refreshed at the bar, Tim took Naina's hand and led her to the small dance hall. There were no slow dances,r waltzes or house music, just hard rock and the girls wore flashy clothes, hair styles and make up, a quite typical cocktail of some of the current undergroud trend, at least a small part of them. Although, Tim and his brother were respected professors, members of the gentry, they seemed at ease among such people. Naina and Ritu weren't certainly but they were with their boyfriends, so anything else didn't matter. Maybe they would have felt as safe as they were with Dan or Peter, although Ritu doubted that the shy Peter would have entered such a dance hall!