The pure white snow builds on the roof of the neighboring cabin, creating a soft pillow of white fluff and coating the surrounding pine trees with a Christmas-like visage. The quiet stillness of the woods provides the perfect setting for my reveries as I wait for my darling Christi to arrive. I have waited so long for this day to arrive and I want everything to be absolutely perfect. Numerous times I check and recheck the liquor cabinet and the Jacuzzi on the deck outside.
It is four in the afternoon. I remember that Christi had some early morning appointments before she could join me, so I wait nervously, wondering if something has happened to detain or 'heaven forbid' keep her from our long awaited rendezvous. I pace back and forth between the fireplace and the window, gazing expectantly at the winding drive leading up to the chalet. "This is absolutely the perfect setting for our first meeting," I whisper aloud, "isolated, romanticβ¦just right for the love of my life."
The sound of a car approaching brings me back to reality. Quickly I move to the door to see if my dreams are about to be realized. The car pulls into the empty space next to my Navigator and a beautiful parka-covered body emerges from the door.
"Thank God, I remembered to leave the space next to the porch open," I mumble under my breath.
Quickly, I open the door and step onto the snow covered porch.
"Hi gorgeous," I sing out through the quiet afternoon snow, "hope you didn't have any problem finding this place."
Christi smiles back, her expression brighter than the new fallen snow, "No, the directions were just fine. Actually, I've been in this area a couple of times before so I really know my way around very well."
Once inside the warmth of the cabin, I help her shed her thick parka. Christi brushes the snow from her blonde hair and moves over to the crackling fire. I stand awestruck, my eyes taking in the vision of her loveliness. My eyes move from the soft, red of her lips to the deep blue eyes that seem to be windows into an intelligent, witty and very sexy woman. Her breasts move slowly, rising and falling with each breath, the hard nipples standing out, straining against the sweater she is wearing. Her long legs, accentuated by the tight jeans and boots she wears leads up to a trim waist, now surrounded by a western belt with a silver buckle that is engraved with simply, "Country Girl."