Part 1 of this story is mostly true (The conversation on the observation deck is made up). It took place several years ago while I was on vacation in Jasper, Alberta. The rest of the story is based on a dream I had that night.
No sex takes place in part 1, only some flirtation and attraction. This isn't a sex story. It is a story of mutual physical and emotional attraction that leads to two people expressing these attractions with each other.
Part 1
This is the story of Stephanie, the most beautiful young woman I've ever had the pleasure of meeting, and what happened between us a couple of days ago. I had to write it down, because it was so unbelievable that it already seems like it was all a dream.
I am currently on vacation, and had decided to get away from the city for a few days and head out to the mountains. I got a hotel room in Jasper and spent the afternoon strolling around the town, enjoying the peacefulness there. On Thursday, I drove up Whistler's Mountain, just outside of the town. There is a tramway there that goes part way up the mountain, and then you can climb the rest of the way to the summit, a walk of about 1km. It's about 1-1/2 hour round trip, but not generally a difficult climb, and the views from the summit are definitely worth it.
While walking back down from the summit, I met a couple, Dave and Karen, and their teen daughter Stephanie, who were on vacation from the Vancouver area. Stephanie caught my eye immediately. She had long legs leading up to a perfect high firm bubble ass, both of which were highlighted by the snug khaki shorts she wore. She was tall, about 5'9", with a slim athletic build and a narrow waist, small but perky boobs that looked to be about 32A's, and a very beautiful face with a small classic Roman nose and captivating dark brown eyes. Her light brown hair was styled in the "Posh Spice" look that was so popular, but it looked more beautiful on Stephanie, framing her face perfectly. I found it very difficult to not stare at her beauty, and I know that she caught me staring a couple of times because she would smile and wink at me when she knew her parents wouldn't see.
With the lustful thoughts I was having as I looked at this perfect looking young woman, the one thought that kept going through my mind was 'Please be over 18!'
The four of us talked as we walked down from the summit together, trading stories of our travels. As we reached one steeper area where the trail was close to the edge, Stephanie slipped on some loose shale, losing her balance and sliding toward the edge. Reacting automatically, I reached out to grab her, with my left hand and arm going under her arm and across her chest. As I helped her back to her feet on more solid ground, I realised that my hand was firmly holding on to her right tit, which I found felt more like a very firm 32B, rather than the A that I had thought they looked like under her top.
We sat on a couple of large boulders for several minutes, catching our breath and waiting for our hearts to start beating somewhat normal again. The three of them kept thanking me, before Dave stood and came over to me, shaking my hand, while Karen came over and kissed me on the cheek. Stephanie also gave me a kiss on the cheek, as well as a very tight hug, pressing her firm little tits into my chest while whispering that my hand had felt good on her boob. As she broke the hug, she gave me another kiss on the cheek, and said that I was her "hero".
When we got back down to the upper tramway terminal, Dave and Karen offered to buy me lunch at the restaurant there, as a thank you. I tried to politely turn them down, but they wouldn't take "no" for an answer.
"Whatever you want, it's on us. Don't worry about prices or anything. It's the least we can do to thank you for saving Stephanie," Dave told me.
' "Whatever you want",' I thought to myself. 'If only he knew what I want is his daughter!'
The four of us had lunch together, and, since the drinking age in Alberta is only 18, Stephanie was also allowed to have wine with us. ('Thank you, Lord! She is 18!' I silently cheered.) The three of them raised their glasses and toasted "their hero". I guess that they realized that they were embarrassing me, as they then started talking about the views of Jasper and the mountains from the restaurant, saying how lovely and beautiful it was. I agreed with them, but was silently thinking that the view wasn't anywhere near as lovely and beautiful as their daughter, who sat beside me, occasionally rubbing her leg against mine as we ate our meal.
After we finished eating, we went downstairs to the tramway terminal, where there was a long line up waiting to go back down the mountain. Dave and Karen decided to check out the gift shop, while I decided to go outside to the observation deck for a smoke. Stephanie said she was going to go outside with me for some fresh air and to enjoy the views some more. With her joining me, I knew that I would definitely enjoy the view.
"Can I have a smoke?" she asked me as soon as we were outside and out of view of her parents. "Mine are in my purse, which I left in the car. My folks don't like me to smoke, so I try to sneak them when I can. We've been on vacation for just over a week now and they're almost always around me, so I haven't had many chances for any smokes. Even at the hotels we've stayed at, we've either had suites, shared a room, or had adjoining rooms, like we have here. So I haven't had any privacy for anything like smoking, or for other things." She looked up at me with a sly smile. "My boyfriend and I had only done it a couple of times before we had a big fight and broke up about two months ago. I don't miss him, but I do miss the sex we had. I wish I could thank you a little more 'privately' for saving my life today. Oh don't give me that surprised look! I felt your 'dickie' getting hard when I hugged you earlier, and I've seen the way you've been looking at me since we met. I also know you enjoyed the feel of my boobies when I hugged you, as well as when you grabbed me when I fell. I know I enjoyed it too. I just wish we had a chance to do something about it.
"Oh shit! Here come my parents!" she said as she flicked her cigarette butt over the rail to the rocks below, not giving me a chance to respond to her statement.
"Did the two of you have a good talk?" Dave asked, eyeing my cigarette, then Stephanie, knowing that she had had one as well.
"Well, we, um, had, um, an... interesting talk about your vacation so far," I replied, having a hard time finding words to speak.
We walked back in to the terminal and joined Karen in the line for the tram, waiting about 15 minutes for it to arrive as we talked about the Vancouver area and Edmonton, where I lived. I had been avoiding looking at Stephanie while I talked with Karen and Dave, but I could see her out of the corner of my eye, smiling at me and occasionally staring at my crotch.
When we finally got on to the tram, we were crowded together, and Stephanie stood right behind me, pressing her body and firm little tits into my back, while occasionally blowing on my neck and ear, as well as rubbing her hand along my hip and butt. Thankfully, because of the crowd on the tram and the scenery outside that they were looking at, no one, including her parents, could see what she was doing, or the woody she was giving me.
After leaving the tramway, we walked out to the parking lot, coming to their car first. Karen took out a note pad and pen, giving me their address and phone number, telling me to call them whenever I was in Vancouver, and that I would always be a welcomed guest at their home. I then gave them my phone number and address in Edmonton, before we said our goodbyes. Dave again shook my hand, then, saying "Aw, what the hell!" gave me a big bear hug. Karen then gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek, before Stephanie also gave me a kiss on the cheek. She then gave me a hug, pushing her boobs against me while whispering "I wish this wasn't goodbye. I'd really like to have been able to spend some time to get to know you better, and more... intimately." She then broke the hug and gave me another quick kiss, this one softly on my lips.
