You rub your hand over your arm after stepping into your cabin. Considering that the time you’ve spent in it can be counted in minutes, it’s odd how much it feels like home after the last day’s adventures.
“Ah,” you sigh contentedly as closes the door behind her, “is it okay if you do the shopping today? I would, but I’m a little beat.”
“Oh sure, that’s why you acted so heroically yesterday, so you could weasel out of shopping for groceries today.” puts on a face of mock irritation, and almost manages to get away with it before she breaks out into a happy grin.
“You’ve seen right through my evil plan,” you confess to her, trying not to look at her too hard. You’re still dying to find out just what exactly happened last night, but figure that it’s best to wait for the right moment before asking her about it.
“Yeah, like that was hard,” remarks, but then stops for an awkward moment of silence before adding “I’m just going to freshen up a bit first.”
“Sure, but the bathroom’s mine. I intend to boil myself until I feel like a human being again.”
Soon, you’ve gotten out of your ski suit and have entered the bathroom while has opened her bag on the bed and procured a stick of deodorant and a brush and some toothpaste from it.
The bathroom turns out to be furnished with an enamelled tub resting on ornate black metal feet shaped like those of a bear or lion or something, a washstand with a wooden medicine cabinet above it, and little else.
There’s a lock on the door, of the old kind with a key on the inside, but you decide that since you’ll have the cabin to yourself and this ought to be a low-crime neighbourhood, you’ll just close it and leave it unlocked.
“,” calls from outside, “what do you want for breakfast?”
“Pancakes!” You answer, deciding not to incur ’s righteous vegetarian anger upon yourself.
“But not the kind that comes in a plastic wrapping straight from some industrial estate!” You add, and grin to yourself.
“You expect me to make you pancakes?” asks, sounding slightly amused.
“Well, I should get something for my heroics, shouldn’t I?”
“Oh, alright… I’ll be back soon.”
“Okay!”
Soon after that, you hear the sound of starting your car and pulling away, after which you turn on the water and make sure that it’s just on the right side of scolding before beginning to strip out of your clothes.
The bathroom might not be filled to the brim with furniture, but at least there’s a chair on which you can dump your clothes, and soon there’s a pile of them on it as you stand naked in the centre of the room.
Scrutinizing your front and as much as you can of your back to check for any eventual complications from the exposure to the cold water, you feel a great amount of relief as you decide that there’s no part of you that’s blue. Well, apart from your balls that is.
You remember that the two of you will have to share the same bed during your weeklong stay at Sunset Summit, and wonder if you’re going to wake up like this every morning
“Ah, at least I’m alone,” you sigh to yourself and then lift up the toilet lid before wrapping your fingers around your cock. It’s best to take care of that before gets back.
Starting to stroke yourself in a slow manner, you close your eyes and picture ’s naked body, recalling every sensual curve of it and the patch of hair between her legs.
Moving your hand faster, you imagine that you’re kissing your way down her body, stopping to play with each of her nipples before tracing your lips down her stomach, cherishing the smoothness of her skin before you arrive between her legs.
Panting and puffing as your hand pumps your cock, you visualize writhing against the mattress as you tease her clit with your tongue, the scent of her arousal flooding your nostrils as you finally make contact with the blood-filled nub, drawing an ecstatic scream from her through the skilful movement of your tongue.
You know that you’re getting really close now, and cry out “!” as loud as you can, feeling safe in the knowledge that she’s not around to hear it.
But then you hear the door creak behind you.
Fearing for a moment that a burglar or something has walked in on you while you’re masturbating, you spin around and glance at the door. It’s been pulled open so there’s a gap a few inches wide, and through it you can see the shocked expression on ’s face as she’s looking at you.
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