These are some memories of mine, as accurate as I can remember...
So, it's such a beautiful winter, and I'm lucky enough to manage to leave at the mountains for one week, exactly when I hear that the snow is just perfect!
I'm happy, full of enthusiasm, especially since the place won't be so crowded with students and kids - great!
I'm preparing my equipment for tomorrow morning.
The phone rings - it's Helen "Hey! I have some news for you!"
"What is it?"
"I have arranged to take a part of my holiday, so that, if you wish, you can take me with you"
In spite of what you may think, this isn't a really good news for me - I'm used to ski all day long, and, late in the afternoon, I go at the restaurant - I know one where they make a perfect steak tartare.
They also have Czech beer and/or a very fine Cabernet Sauvignon.
After the treat, I usually retire in my room and take my time to rest, after the efforts made all day long...
"Well, Helen, I don't mind you coming with me. Really! But... what shall you do all day long? Or, eventually, you've changed your mind and want to learn how to ski?"
I wait for her answer breathless, hoping to God that she won't try it, since that would mean that I would have to spend several days of my vacation monitoring her...
"No! God forbid it! You know very well how much I care for my legs, and, generally, my body! I won't have any broken bones, considering that I've entertained myself! You know I hate plaster!..."
"All right then! So, what will you be doing all day long?!?"
"Well, I'll just stay at the restaurant, at the base of the slope, waiting for you"...
"You'll be getting awfully bored!"...
"Why? Aren't there men?" She starts teasing - this is not good - she knows perfectly well that I am not a jealous guy and, anyway, we're only fuck buddies...
This means that, no matter what, I shall have to take her with me...
"All right then! After you leave from work, go home, prepare your luggage, then come at my place, so that we can leave early in the morning without any complications"...
She starts giggling: "He, he! I'm already at home, the luggage is ready, so I'll take a taxi and come to you as soon as I can! I crave for dick! Your dick!"
She sends me a kiss and the conversation is over...
Honestly, I'm angry - I was psychologically preparing myself for a sporting week, and now...
There will be sport, but a completely different one!...
Twenty minutes later, Helen enters my apartment with her luggage - a decent sports bag, since she knows how I hate taking care of huge luggages, with lots and lots of unnecessary things...
To my surprise, she's wearing a brand new ski suit and a pair of decent boots.
"Gush! What happened to you?!? Where are your fur coats and high heeled boots?!?"
"Well, after last weekend, I've realized that it's not that easy for you to carry me in your arms so many hundreds of meters - you know how much I care for you!"...
She embraces me, and gives me a looooong kiss - I want to unzip her upper coat, but she stops me. We keep on kissing. I try to take off her ski hat - she doesn't let me...
Finally, she pushes me a little: "I first want to inaugurate my brand new suit, so be a good sports and take off your trousers - I need that ski pole"...
I laugh a little, while taking off my trousers - Helen is already on her knees, dragging down my underwear...
I'm already erect, so that my dick jumps and slaps her nose.
"Wow! My pole is nasty! Huh?" She laughs a little, while grabbing my dick with both hands and sucking it's head. "Now, since I only have one pole, I'll need to use both my hands on it!"
She gives me a lascivious look, while getting back to business...
I realize that my ski session is over, even before going at the mountains...
I realize she's really horny - maybe she just didn't lie to me when, on the phone, a day before, she's told me that she's really has had no sex with anyone else for almost ten days...
God! How wet her mouth can be! And how she uses her tongue! Even if yesterday evening, while pretending I wasn't home, but at work, the blond nice girl that was with me showed a lot of enthusiasm, so that we've had sex four times, Helen is very close to get me finished! In less than five minutes!
We've been together for about two years by now, so that I don't need to warn her - she just grabs, gently, my balls with a hand, as she knows that I do enjoy it so much, while gently stroking my dick with the other...
I explode - she takes it all - no drops, then, suddenly, I can see her forehead frowning and she pushes me away with anger: "So, my dear gentleman, yesterday you were at work, huh?!? What kind of work? This one?" She's saying that pointing with her finger at my dick...
"Sure! I knew it!" She knows, depending on my sperm, if I've been fucking recently, or not.
I believe that she senses the quantity, but she's claiming that she can sense by it's taste - I cannot tell, since I don't suck dicks...
If I say no, we'll have a big fight - if I say yes, that will be another story...
"All right! You know very well how appalled you show to be every time I tell you that I have already arranged something with another woman!"
"Sure! It's much better to sell me lies!"...
"No, it would be much better if, when I say that I cannot see you, you just accept the situation and don't complicate things!"...
"Yes! Great Master! I'm only your tiny little slave!"...
Now she surely will start to cry a little, just to enhance the way I see her suffering...
I already have a solution for that: "Now, start crying!"
She's very stubborn, so that if I am the one who tells her to cry, she won't give me that satisfaction...