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By partyonathon@hotmail.com

I was stoked! There was finally enough snow to go skiing and I actually had time off to go when there was good snow. The frosting on the cake was that my older daughter was going to be taking driver's education during the thanksgiving vacation, my younger daughter had soccer and my wife was not able to ski because of her knee. I had to go it alone!
That meant that there would be no excess baggagehandling, no rearranging the furniture in the hotel room, no schlepping additional ski equipment for them all, no requirement to slow down and take the easy runs and no waiting on the mountain. I could handle a lonely night or two. All in all, it sounded like the first real ski-experience that I'd be having in years!
I made a fabulous turkey combining two of my previous favorite recipes, the espresso-kahlua marinade and the spicy black bean sauce combined beautifully into the spicy kahlua glazed turkey. My mom and dad loved it and so did everyone else.
After we got it all cleaned up, I got on the web and booked a room at the Hyatt-Incline for Friday night. I packed all my stuff... it seemed so simple with just me... and prepared for an early start.
I awoke at 5 a.m., like a regular workday, and piled into my car for the boring drive. Since I was traveling alone, I kept my CD's at the ready and had rolled a few (actually more than a few) numbers to keep me focused on the drive.
When I was ready to leave, I said my good-byes to all the girls and hit the road. I had GD Aoxomoxoa on first, and progressed to Rolling Stones, then to Hot Tuna. By the time I got to the chain control area I was onto the Jorma Kaukonen solo album and sailed right through the chain requirement (whips optional) on my M+S tires.
I decided to ski at Squaw even though I was staying at the Hyatt because I was unencumbered and could ski on KT-22 and Headwall to my heart's content and for as long as my body held up. I pulled into the lot at about 8:15 to glorious sunshine. I got out, did quite a lot of stretching, then suited up and off I went.
I had an absolutely glorious day skiing, just went like hell, flat out, all day. I quit about 3:30 so I wouldn't injure myself and made my way around to Incline.
I checked into my room at the Hyatt, and it wasn't as cheap looking as the price would've suggested. I took a shower and put on some fresh clothes.
Toward the early part of the week, when it looked like I'd be able to get there, I had e-mailed a virtual friend of mine, Cindy, that I would be coming to town. I'd met Cindy on-line through an old mutual friend who thought we'd have a lot to talk about. As it turns out, he was correct.
I called Cindy, she was only about 15 minutes from the Hyatt. She asked me to come for dinner, and I countered saying I'd like to take her to dinner.
She insisted, and I asked if I could bring anything. She said no, but I said that I'd think of something. I stopped at the market and picked up some Chardonnay, a small bottle of Absolut Citron and some flowers. Surely there would be something there she could enjoy!
I arrived at Cindy's about 10 minutes after I left the market and trudged through the snow to the front door. I knocked and a couple of seconds later Cindy opened the door. We had been corresponding for a few months, and I had seen one picture, but nothing could have prepared me for what I beheld.
Now I'm easily rendered speechless by beautiful women, and especially by blondes. I couldn't even say hello! Standing before me was a vision of healthy beauty, lovely proportions and sparkling eyes. Completing the picture was an outfit that was both incredibly sexy, yet romantically alluring. A little cap sleeved black shirt, low cut enough to show a hint of cleavage, tight enough to get my imagination going and showing just enough abdomen for a bellybutton view if the position was just right. The shirt topped off a Guatemalan print skirt, tailored to cling tightly, but with a slit way up the side.
I really wanted to know where that slit ended, but didn't want to be caught staring at the most incredible pair of muscled, shapely legs that I'd seen in recent memory...
Cindy greeted me with a big smile and hug and invited me in. I finally managed to get a hello out and presented my offerings. As I kind of expected, she was most taken with the flowers, but was happy to get the Chardonnay and I knew that I would be able to make use of the absolute, if all else failed.
She gestured me to sit down on the couch, and I did. She turned toward the kitchen, and I couldn't help but stare at what was a very shapely behind. I said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
She answered, "No, I think I have everything under control"
"I insist!" I insisted. I knew that busying myself with some routine kitchen chores would help me get over being awestruck by Cindy's beauty.
I thought Cindy was just gorgeous. She wasn't a "rip the staples out of playboy" kind of beauty, I don't like those that much anyway. Cindy has more of a healthy mountain girl kind of beauty, the kind of woman that looks just as beautiful stepping from a tent door as from a mansion door. Her skin color was amazing... most fair-haired women can't get a tan, they only burn, but Cindy's skin was a golden brown. I was mesmerized...
So it was a good thing that Cindy wanted me to open the wine, pour her a glass, make myself a drink, put the flowers in a vase, etc. I began to feel a little more at ease, and brought the humus and pita bread appetizer back to the living room and we sat down to talk.
We had talked about quite a few subjects on line, and I knew Cindy liked herb. I lit a number, and it was a real thrill for me to sit and get high with a striking woman like Cindy. We ate our snacks, drank our drinks and soon were chatting up a storm like old friends.
Cindy had made a delicious grilled salmon, and I loved it. I was having too much fun to eat much, and I quickly cleaned up and made sure the food was put away. We continued with our drinks and Cindy lit another number.
I was feeling pretty relaxed. Just sitting around, talking, smoking, drinking, wasn't something I was ever able to do at home, always too many demands for my time. I was starting to feel really warm and cozy.
Right about then, Cindy walked back to the kitchen and returned with some fortified carob brownies. We each ate one and continued talking about everything from music to sex to computers to children (mine were at home, hers were at a sleepover).
By this time, it was about 7 p.m. or so. We had both had enough to drink for the time being. Cindy said, "I've got the tub heated up, want to take a soak?"
I knew that she had a tub and had brought along my suit just in case. "Sure, that would be great for my thrashed muscles, let me go change."
"Sure, I'll go get my suit on and meet you out on the back deck."
Cindy handed me a towel, and I went into the bathroom to change. I brought another number and a lighter for the tub. I wrapped the towel around my waist and tried to nonchalantly walk out to the tub, all the while feeling like a combination of a 12 year-old boy at a junior high dance and a bull moose in mating season. I couldn't really understand why, as Cindy and I were e-mail pen-pals. I didn't try to understand it just then. Some things are better not to know.
I got out to the tub, and quickly immersed myself... it felt great. The air was cold and the tub was just the right temperature, about 99 degrees.
Cindy came out a minute later, wrapped in a towel as well. It was pretty dark, but not so dark that I couldn't see. I watched carefully as she undid her towel and put her beautiful hair into a ponytail. Her body was, dare I say, mouthwateringly beautiful. She was wearing a skimpy silvery bikini that fit very tastefully, tight enough to be sexy, but not garishly so. She had a kind of healthy, athletic natural beauty that I find incredibly alluring. The overall effect was absolutely enchanting.
Cindy got into the tub across from me and I lit the number. The tub was a little large for easy passing, so I scooted around next to her, being careful to leave some space between us. I draped my arms around the lip of the tub to keep my hands dry so as not to soak the J in chlorinated water.
It was a beautiful moonlit night, and I was feeling very relaxed. The warm water, the J's, my tired muscles and the drinks all added up to a real "feeling no pain" experience. When combined with the brownie now becoming activated and my normal reaction to high altitude (starts at about 7,500 feet for me) I was really feeling "altered."
We had finished smoking and I had put my hands back into the tub to warm them and then back up on the edge of the tub so that I didn't get too hot. I realized that, in effect, I had my arm around Cindy, although I wasn't really touching her, except for her ponytail. Suddenly, having this realization, I noticed that I was becoming very aroused. I wanted to be a gentlemanly guest and not be perceived as some kind of hot tub molester.
I looked over at Cindy, to see if she had noticed that my breathing had quickened and that I was squirming in my seat. She looked peaceful. She smiled at me and slid down a bit in the tub, and flipped her ponytail over my arm so that the back of her neck rested on my arm like a pillow. We sat silently soaking for what seemed like a long time.
Just then, an owl whoed. Cindy scooted closer and snuggled into me. I was really aroused now. I looked over and her eyes were closed. I leaned over and kissed her delicately on the lips.
Her eyes opened and our eyes locked together like magnets. I kissed her again, this time putting both arms around her and pulling her close to me. Cindy responded by kissing me back and I could feel her tongue on my lips. I opened my lips and our tongues danced a wild ballet. I put my hands around her thin waist and pulled her closer. By this time, I was very aroused and I could feel my hard-on straining against my baggy board shorts... I was really glad they were baggy!
Cindy's hands were all over my back and neck, and I could tell by the way she was kissing me that she was enjoying my attentions.
Her bikini was a string type, and I pushed the covering of her delicious looking and perfectly sized breast aside on its string, I delicately circled the nipple with my fingers until it became hardened and stuck out like a miniature fingertip. My nipples were always in an aroused state, and that fact wasn't lost on Cindy. She had taken one of my nipples between her thumb and forefinger and was pinching and twisting it. I turned up the heat by first putting my whole hand over her wonderful breast and then withdrawing it and replacing it with my mouth. When I took her nipple in my lips, Cindy let out a little moan and I took it as my signal to proceed.
By this time I was facing Cindy and she was sitting on the tub bench. I was bending over, standing on the bottom of the tub. Cindy had arched her back so I could reach her breasts without being under water. I moved the other side of her bikini top aside and began to work on the other breast.
At the same time, I dropped one of my hands from the side of the tub down into the water to lightly stroke Cindy's smooth and muscular thigh. "Ooh, that feels so nice," she said. I had a mouthful of nipple and could only answer "Hmmmm."
I kept up with my nipple action all the while stroking further and further up on her thigh. When I reached her mound, I put my hand over it and pressed firmly but gently, she spread her legs a little further apart so I could gain greater access and I carefully exerted more pressure where I expected her clitoris to be.
With a gasp and tensing motion Cindy came in her bikini bottoms with only my hand on the outside stimulating her. God, she is so hot!
I reached both hands down and grasped the sides of her bikini bottoms. Cindy lifted her cute behind so I could take them off. I let her cool down a little from her first orgasm and sat back on the bench next to her and put my hand back.
I started massaging her cunt from her clit down to her love tunnel and back again, each time flicking her clit and massaging little circles around it. She was really enjoying it and was showing it by moaning continuously. I plunged a finger into her hot box this time, and she came again. I let her cool off a little and gave her a big hot kiss.
Right then, I felt Cindy untying the lace on my board shorts and ripping the velcro open. She grabbed my now very hard dick in her hand and squeezed it very tightly. I was in another world!! I lifted her out of the tub onto the deck and started to lick her clit for all I was worth.
I didn't keep this up for very long when I was rewarded with another shuddering, shattering orgasm. I pulled Cindy back into the tub so she wouldn't get cold and pulled her onto my lap with my dick right in front of her wet and ready pussy. She grabbed my dick and plunged it into herself.
The feeling was magnificent. We remained motionless for what seemed like an eternity, just savoring the feeling. I knew that if I started fucking her right away that, as aroused as I was, that I would cum in an instant, and I wanted this to last as long as it could. Slowly, I stood up and scooted over so she could lean on the edge of the tub. I started plunging in and out very slowly, savoring the moment and the delicious mixture of hot and cold sensations. I placed my hands on her hips and drew her to me as I so carefully thrust into her.
Before long, Cindy was pushing back at my thrusts and I rested my hands on her beautiful behind. I slowed to a stop for a few moments to keep from coming, and Cindy slowed down with me, such a responsive lover.
We started our motions again, and I tentatively put a hand between her ass cheeks and started to massage her puckered little ass hole. She reacted a little when I first touched it, but then let out a little "Mmmmmm." sound that sounded good. I just left my finger there as we kept going. The motions were getting pretty athletic and water was splashing out of the tub.
I could feel myself getting closer.
Just then, I pushed my little finger into her ass hole just a little bit. Cindy erupted with her most powerful orgasm yet. Even in the hot tub I could feel her hot juices surrounding my hard cock and the walls of her vagina pulsating around my hard member. I kept thrusting through her orgasm and she screamed "fuck me harder!"
I didn't need to be told twice... I kept pounding her and the one orgasm led to another. That was enough to bring me over the edge and I came inside her for what seemed like 20 minutes.
We sank back down onto the tub bench and I held her close to me.We kissed, and as my penis softened and came out, she sat next to me. We hugged for a long time, sublimely soaking in the hot tub. My heart was beating a mile a minute and I was really hot. I got up and sat on the edge of the tub. I was feeling incredible. "Cindy, are you alright?" I asked.
"Oh, I'm very fine David."
"You sure are!" I answered.
Whatever happened next, I knew that this was an experience I'd never forget.

So far, everything was going at least as well as I'd planned. David was all I'd hoped for and more, charming me by bringing flowers when he showedthen lavishing me with praise and attention throughout the afternoon and evening. Not only was he showing himself to be the sensitive and special person I had come to know through e-mail, he now thrilled me in person with passionate stares and very sexy vibrations.
This was just about what I expected from David, his e-mails had always exuded the most desperately frustrated sexual longings and I found that attractive, a man after my own heart.
I had David in my living room, having just finished serving him a special meal. I had cooked up a witch's potion of specially herbed and spiced soup, ingredients carefully gathered far in advance for their aphrodisiac qualities. Likewise the rest of the meal from the vegetables to the freshly ground flour in the rolls I'd baked, everything was selected for it's seduction value. I'd prepared everything earlier, in the ancient Auyervedic tradition, and had faith in the blessings of sexual power this food would deliver.
Between the special food, my revealing clothing, and the various intoxicants I encouraged David to enjoy, he was displaying every symptom of being under a spell while we sat together on the couch after dinner enjoying some music and getting to know each other. Then I got up, bent low in front of him, casually, as if I were picking something up, but letting my short lycra dress ride up high as I exposed my underwear-free crotch to his view.
Then I left him alone for a few minutes, smiling in the kitchen while the next audio selection came on. Instead of the classic rock we had been listening to, Tibetan monks chanted monotonously while surf pounded in the background.
This was the most effective relaxation selection I had ever found and within 5 minutes it did its work and David was asleep.
I stood over David's sleeping form as he rested on the couch, admiring the peace and relaxation on his face. My gaze lingered on his lips, moist and slightly parted, they looked invitingly smooth. Bending over him, I pushed my nose close in to his armpit and took in a deep draw of his aroma.
I was immediately titillated as his body's natural pheromone-rich scent rushed to the primitive core of my brain and aroused my primitive lust. Moving my face slowly up his body I breathed gently in his ear and was rewarded with his soft moan. His hips were twitching and there was a substantial bulge in his pants.
I sat on the floor beside him for a bit, admiring him, enjoying sweet moments just listening to his breathing. I reflected on my great fortune, being afforded this rare and wonderful opportunity with this special person. I went to my room and changed into an irresistibly provocative outfit, a black lace and satin bustier that showed off my breasts and cleavage to their best advantage.
I put on matching black panties and a garter belt holding up black silk stockings. I finished the look with heels as high as I could walk in and noted as I passed the mirror that my well-conditioned legs looked as sexy as could be.
Back in the living room, I got some higher energy music playing on the stereo and began to stretch myself with some yoga poses.As soon as I looked at David, his eyes opened and we were locked in an electric stare. David mumbled something about having had an erotic dream about me and I smiled. I finished the stretching pose and stood up just as the Stones launched into "Beast of Burden". I pulled David to his feet and we hugged.
The hug turned into a sensual dance as our bodies swayed together with the music. Mick Jagger's primal whining perfectly expressed our primal urges and I panted as I felt his firm member against my swelling clitoris.
We both enjoyed the deliciousness of the moment, the intensity of our lust, and we prolonged it by restraining ourselves as long as we could from further contact. Before the song was finished we could not wait any longer.
Our eyes were shining, our lips swollen with passion as we pressed them together for the first time. Our tongues explored each other's mouths delightedly then roamed farther as we kissed each other's faces, then ears. His lips found my neck, kissing up and down its length while breathing against me and my excitement became unbearable.
"Come with me!" I begged, and led David downstairs to my bed.
I pulled off his shirt, then paused to take some deep breaths and tried to control myself. I wanted to relax and fully enjoy the delightful events unfolding. He slipped out of his pants and I was happy to see he was wearing boxers, boxers have always turned me on for some reason. I stepped back and lit some candles while David took off his underwear, treating me to my first view of his raging erection. His cock throbbed in gorgeous shades of red and purple, I couldn't wait to touch it, but I slowly undressed while David watched approvingly.
Before removing my panties, I faced him and spread my legs wide enough for him to see they were crotchless. With my fingers, I spread the wet and swollen lips of my cunt and showed him the bright pinkness inside. I pushed my index finger inside myself, then pulled it out wet and stretched my finger to his nose.
David grasped my hand and put my finger in his mouth, sucking it, then pulled me down beside him on the bed.
His hands cupped my breasts, and he gently rolled my nipples between his fingers making me gasp with pleasure. I caressed his burning organ with one hand while my other hand played over the toned muscles of his butt, his back, shoulders and arms. My mouth sucked one of his nipples, then the other, and I felt his breathing deepen in immediate response.
David then began sucking my nipples, pulling back from time to time to admire their pinkness in the candlelight, marveling at how hard and erect they became in his mouth.
Pushing close to David, I rubbed his hard cock back and forth against the engorged firmness of my clitoris until I couldn't stand it anymore and rolled to my back, pulling David on top of me. "Please put it in me!" I begged, and thankfully David did just as requested.
He was slow about it though, delightfully slow, first massaging my clitoris with the wet tip of his cock, then gently pushing in just the tip and withdrawing it again and again until I moaned and pulled his hips into me, begging that I needed all of his long, hard dick inside me.David thrust his groins toward me then, and I met each thrust, pushing his hot meat deeper and deeper inside me until I felt the entire length filling me with pleasure. We rocked together, panting and moaning, until David's ragged breathing let me know he couldn't last much longer.
Pushing him off me, I rolled him to his back and squatted over him. Slowly, exquisitely, I sat down on his pulsing erection, easing him back into me until I felt the full length of him again. Then I rode his dick, rocking my bursting clitoris against his firm pubic bone, moving up and down on his shaft until I felt the bursting dam of imminent orgasm. "Oh David," I moaned, "you are making me come! Fuck me hard!"
As we looked into each other's eyes I saw his face contort as he started coming too.Gripping his cock with all the strength of my cunt, I felt David's hot load shooting into me as we strained together in ecstasy. Both of us rend the night's silence with screams and moans of delight, finally collapsing in each other's arms, tears of joy running down our faces.
Just then there was a knock on the door of my bedroom that opens to the outside and I called for the visitor to come in. The door opened and there stood my friend Terri. There was a strange look on her face, jealousy?
No, it was unmistakable sexual arousal, and I wondered how long she had been outside the door...