I hate the snow and looking out the car window, there was tons on the ground. The weather report indicated that we would be getting at least another 5-6 inches by the afternoon! Taking a peek at the sky, I noticed that the clouds were thick and I sighed.
"What's the matter?" my husband asks as he keeps a steady pace behind a tractor-trailer while we make our way towards our "winter vacation home". I always thought that was an oxymoron. Winter vacation.
Vacations were supposed to be taken when it was hot. You would travel to exotic places and meet interesting people.
"Nothing. Just looks like more snow is on the way." I reply and turn the radio up.
"Come on. It will be fun. Besides, John and Anna are coming up tonight. You always have fun with them." Brian says enthusiastically, rubbing my thigh. "We'll get set and then take in some skiing.
I roll my eyes. Great, I think. I am terrible at skiing. I usually sprain my ankle or feign one. Give me a drink and put me by the fireplace, thank you very much!! He was right, though. I do have fun with John and Anna. But, I tend to have too much fun with John. We flirt way too much.
Not that Anna minds, but my husband hates it. John is, unfortunately, his best friend and quite a looker, I might add. Tall, dark and handsome. Mmmm. I subconsciously lick my lips.
My mind wanders to a night when we were at a party hosted by John and Anna. I, as usually drank a little too much and became a little too friendly with John. We flirted all night long. When it was time to say goodbye, John hugged me, his hand skimming my ass. I smile, thinking about it. I didn't pull away and didn't mind, either.
The falling snow catches my attention. Terrific!! I look over at my husband and tap on the window pointing to the snow.
"Don't worry. We are almost there." He says, laughing. "We will take in a bit of skiing and relax, ok?"
"O.K." I say, fastening my seat belt. "Mush!" We laugh and I decide to just think about having a good time.
Within the hour we arrive at the lodge. Brian makes his way into the lodge's office and a few minutes later comes out with key in hand.
"Hey, we got the same cabin. I think they are beginning to get to know us here." He says and drives the car to the area where we will be staying for the weekend.
It is a beautiful log cabin. The smoke is already billowing out of the chimney, which makes me very happy. It will be warm and toasty in there I think and already feel my spirits uplifting.
When we finally unpack and settle in, the phone rings.
"Hello?"
"Hey, beautiful," John says on the other end. I smile. That's one thing I like the most about him. He always makes me feel good. He compliments me every time we are together. Sometimes just the way he looks at me makes me a bit excited.
"John! Where are you guys?" I ask.
"We are outside your door! Hurry up, I'm freezing my balls off!!" John laughs and with that I hear banging on the door.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" I laugh, running to answer the door.
As I swing open the door, there are John and Anna laying in the snow yet holding up two bottles of wine, laughing. John turns onto his side and puts out his hand for me to pull him up. I grab the bottle of wine instead, laughing.
"Honey," Anna says "Don't ever say you are cumming – you know how horny John is!"
We are all laughing when we enter the cabin and my husband, walking out of the bathroom, stops in mid step.
"Hey, what's so funny?"
Looking at each other, we all sober up a bit. "Nothing. You missed it. John and Anna were standing outside feigning frost bite – but holding up bottles of wine. It was just funny"
"Guess you had to be there, huh?" Brian says, shaking John's hand and giving Anna a hug. "What do you say we head up to the mountain while it's still light?"
"Okay. Give a minute to get ready." John says as he heads out the door. When he comes back he has his and Anna's overnight bags. Pointing to the car he says, "I have our skis ready, let's go, let's go!"
Brian laughs, "Okay, relax buddy."
John looks a me and Anna, "Laura, Anna you guys better keep up this time or else you will be our slaves tonight." Winking at me, He heads out the door after Brian.
"He wishes," says Anna. "What he'd do for a night with two girls!"
We both laugh and follow the men outside. I start to think about that. Although I've never been told, I have guessed that John and Anna have had lovers. At least Anna has and mostly woman. John has always indicated that he would love to be part of threesome with her.
The snow was coming down a bit heavier now and when we reach the mountain top, it was positively breathtaking. Literally and figuratively.
Anna and I made an agreement that we would go up once or twice and then head back to the cabin. These ski trips were really for Brian and John to get together. Their time for friendly competition. Even though Anna and I are friends, it is mostly through our husband's friendship.
She is a lovely woman. Two years older than I am, she has short blond hair, which makes me think of how Meg Ryan wears her hair. Short and young.
She has green eyes and full lips. Her features aren't beautiful, but when she smiles, it brightens her face and you immediately see how attractive she is and she has a great body. She is not completely on the thin side, yet she has a flat stomach, great legs and full breasts.
I think the reason why we have never been jealous of each other is because we can hold our own. I also have green eyes and have been told that I am quite attractive. I have brown hair and my body attracts many glances. I am not shy to show it off. I think my best feature are my legs. They are well toned and long. They lead to a very flat stomach, a small waist and nice sized breasts.
When she and I are out together, men seem to generate towards us. We are usually polite, letting them know we are married, although that not always works. Which brings me to my husband.
He is extremely jealous. Usually at the end of these weekends, he is annoyed with me at how John and I tease each other. It takes awhile before I can make him see that there is nothing going on with us and just to relax.
To be honest, I usually have conflicting feelings about these weekends myself. The anxiety of Brian's jealousy and the feeling that seeing both Anna and John give me. Mostly John. Knowing that he wants two woman together often gives me fantasizes about how these weekends could go.
By the time I get down the mountain, Anna is already standing there with her skis off.
"Okay." She says, "I'm done. I'm cold and I need a drink!"
Laughing, I pull off my goggles and tell her that I am with her. We both look up the mountain and see our guys heading down. In competition, of course, as to who will get down first. When they arrive, we inform them that we are heading back to the cabin. We will call room service, chill the wine and beer and expect them back within an hour.
"Yes, ma'am!" my husband says, saluting me. I stick my tongue at him and look at John who is smiling and I stick my tongue out to him as well.
"Put that back in unless you want it bit," he says.
"Don't tease me, John, you know I like it rough!" I laugh and run to catch up with Anna who has long made her way through the snow.
Dinner was great. As usual the laughter was non-stop and so was the alcohol. When we finished my husband decided to light a fire and we all sat around the fireplace, listening to soft music, flirting and just letting the romantic atmosphere sink in. The only light in the cabin was the fireplace and it was so relaxing.
So relaxing in fact, that when I asked my husband a question and received no response, I turned around and noticed that he was fast asleep. The three of us, looked at each other and just laughed.
"My Lord," Anna started, "You'd think he was 60 years old!"
"I know. But he did have work today and was up by 4:30 a.m." I said, defending him. "He was tried when we got here."
"I know." John said standing up. "He was dogging it down the slope today. Okay, who needs a refill?"
Both Anna and I raise our glasses. I knew I had too much as it was, but I was enjoying how the alcohol was making me feel, which is as usual, sexy and horny. Smiling at us, John makes his way to the kitchen and comes back with a bottle of red wine. Bending down he pours my wine and overfilling the glass. The wine splashes and drips into the unbuttoned area of my top.
"Oh, shit, Laura, I'm sorry!" John exclaims, backing away almost falling over Anna who jumped up to help.
"It's okay, really!" I say, standing up quickly just about knocking the bottle out of John's hand.
"Here, honey, let me help you," Anna says grabbing some tissues and wipes at my cleavage. It started out pretty innocent, but she lingered a bit longer, her finger going under the cloth and skimming my nipple, which instantly became hard. I didn't move right away. I looked at Anna, who was watching my face and I told them I was going to change and made my way towards the bedroom.
As I remove my top, I hear a noise behind me and look in the mirror to see Anna standing there, looking at me. Smiling, her eyes skim my body.
"You know, Laura, you are quite beautiful" She says as she walks towards me.