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Ski Lodge (Part One)
By Asche

If you are not of legal age to read stories of an adult nature.  Stop Now
otherwise, go forward.  Enjoy.

I spent months living on the mountain watching the skiers from the lodge move
ski pat my little secluded cabin.  Most of the world’s most beautiful people
came here to ski, unfortunately with the cold weather many of them were
wearing, heavy ski outfits and goggles covering most of there beautiful
features.  Most of them avoiding the weird girl living by herself on the
mountain, not that I was a mutant or anything, actually quite the opposite was
true.  When I lived in the city I was a model, I was built for it I was 5’6"
tall, 115 pounds, with long black hair, and green eyes.  My measurements are
34b-24-34, kind of small but, I was damn hot.   I just preferred to live
alone.  I hated people they were always, too busy looking at my looks to
bother with the rest of me.  The only problem was living alone, you can get
damn horny, and sometimes a vibrator just won’t cut it.  So I just watched the
lost skiers, and directed them back to the ski lodge.

Until the blizzard came, and they shut down the slopes, then I usually got a
few stragglers that were either to tired or lazy to walk up half the mountain,
or wait for the ski patrols, or the storm to end.  That is when I met her, it
had started to snow about an hour before and it was getting pretty deep out
there.  I went  outside to get more firewood before it got to cold.  On my
third trip to the wood box, I saw a bright neon pink figure, walking towards
me.  At first I thought it might one of those Power Rangers, but I quickly
dismissed it, as she got closer.  When she saw me she started moving straight
towards me.  She must have been lost when the snow started, just another
straggler.  I heard her call out to me.

"Hello?! Can you help me I seem to be lost!?" 

"Yea, come on inside, the storm is getting pretty bad.  I’ll see what I can
do to help."

She followed me inside, and I told her to take her jacket off and relax.  I
would get some tea ready to warm her up a bit.  I went in the kitchen and when
I came out I got my first really good look at her.  My god was she fucking
beautiful.  She must have been a model, or an actress.  Or at the very least
someone’s mistress.  But what caught my attention, was her large chest, it
must have been a 40 DD, her short red hair, and her beautiful figure.  She
couldn’t have been more then 20.  I was mesmerized, she was wearing a white T-
shirt, I could see her white bra underneath, (both of which was odd for a
skiing) and a pair of skin tight jeans underneath (also odd).  

"I’m sorry I never got your name" she said.

"My name is Sarah, and yours?"

"I am called Jennifer."

"Well, the snow is coming down pretty bad, and night will be falling soon,
I’m afraid you will probably be stuck here the entire night.  Tomorrow I will
get you back to the ski lodge.  So I hope you don’t mind, but the only two
places to sleep in the cabin are my bed or the floor."  I said jokingly.  Just
then the lights went out, we both jumped a bit.  I had lost power, again.  And
I had forgotten to get my generator gassed from the last time. I guess it was
going to be a cold night, without electricity there would be no heat.  Well
the fireplace would give off some but not nearly enough.  All of which I
explained to Jennifer.

"We only have about twenty minutes of light left, we better get settled, and
get you out of those wet clothes.  Otherwise you could freeze to death in
here.  I will give you something to wear."

"Okay"

I brought her into my room and found her an old T-shirt, and a pair of sweat
pants to wear.  When I turned around I saw her standing inside the door,
already out of her T-shirt, and sliding out of her pair of wet jeans.  There
she was this beauty standing before me in just a cotton bra and a pair of
floral cotton panties.  I felt myself getting excited.  I decided to be a bit
bold, and walked over and brought the shirt up to her and brushed against her
breast.

"This should fit." I said smiling.

"Yes it should."	

The rest of the night passed with us sitting on the couch in front of the
fire, we shared a bottle of wine and talked about life in general.  After a
few hours we were both a little tipsy, and getting tired.  

"Since, there is no heat I think the two of us should crash here on the rug,
and stay near the fire.  It is the only warm place in the house right now."

"Sounds great to me.  It’ll be like a slumber party."  I smiled when she said
that.

Half way through the night, I woke up to her shivering uncontrollably.  I
threw her blanket off and saw her, she was shaking and pail.  I woke her up,
and asked if she was all right.

"I’m s-s-so c-c-old" she managed to shiver out.  I grabbed her in my arms and
held her.  Throwing the blankets over the both of us.  Slowly she stopped
shivering, and we both warmed up.  I held for at least another hour, drifting
in and out of sleep.  I woke up and she was staring at me, I reached over and
gave her a gentle squeeze.  

"You saved my life I owe you.  Anything you want."

With that I reached over and grabbed a hold of her large breast, and gave her
a kiss on the lips.  Gentle at first, then slowly we both opened our mouths
and her tongue and mine met inside her mouth.  I squeezed her breast through
her T-shirt, and felt her nipple getting hard.  We broke apart for a moment,
and caught our breath.  She looked at me and smiled, reaching over and
grabbing at the bottom of my T-shirt, and pulling it over my head, exposing
my small tits.  Jennifer bent over and began to gently suck at my nipple, my
mind was going into shock, I thought I would orgasm right there.  While
sucking my one breast she gently kneaded the other one with her hand.  My
little pink nipples, were erect and getting harder, I was in ecstasy.  I
pulled her head away and pulled off her T-shirt, when t was off she reached
around her back and unsnapped her white bra.  This exposed the most beautiful
tits I had ever seen.  They must have been larger then I had realized at
first, but all I could do was star at them. Her pink nipples were already
erect, and I reached over an began to knead them in my hands.  End Part One


That is the end of part one.  If you think I should continue, and move on to
part two please e-mail me.  And I will get one under way as soon as possible.
Enjoy.


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