We had the cabin for the weekend. The kids had things to do Saturday morning. So, one of the Grandparents said they would drive them up after the kids were done. Friday we got a late start up there, and barely got the place heated up before it was time to get some sleep. So much for our romantic evening alone, but getting some sleep was a great thing on it’s own.
It was about ten in the morning before we awoke to the sounds of silence. There was still a log on the fire that was giving off some heat. Which made it very easy to start the fire. The aroma of coffee, and cinnamon rolls started to fill the air. I went over to the sliding glass door and opened the curtains. To my surprise the whole forest was white. It must have snowed last night after we went to bed. Just then your cell phone rang, it was one of the Grandparents telling us that it had snowed in the city too. They said that they didn’t feel like driving them up to the cabin but that the kids could stay with them until we made it back. We decided that it would be best to try and make it back tomorrow, hoping that things would get better.
You walked over to me, and we stood looking out the door for a while. Then we started hugging and kissing. A little light groping followed. You said that we had all day for that, and maybe we should eat our breakfast before it got cold. That sounded like a good idea, and I needed to chop some more wood for the rest of the day soon. We ate breakfast; I got dressed and headed out to the shed to cut firewood.
After chopping wood for what only seamed a few minutes, although must have been much longer. When I stopped to stack the wood on the porch, it appeared that I had cut enough for two weekends. About mid way through stacking the wood you must have become bored waiting for me to finish. You appeared at the window fully dressed. Taking your off top, and then the bra. You started to massage your breasts, and press them together. You took one hand to your mouth and put a finger to your lips and started sucking it. Then slowly ran it down your cheek, neck and between your beasts. Cupping them again you then pressed them to the window, and moved your torso up and down on the window. A bunch of snow slid off the shed roof and made a noise. I turned to look and when I turned back the beautiful view in the window you was gone.
I hurried to finish with the wood and put the ax back. Finally, I was finished and rushed back to the cabin. When I got in you were dressed and sitting by the fire reading a book. I tried to cozy up to you but you said that I was too slow, and that you were not in the mood any more. Then suggesting that we go take a walk to the stream. We got our coats and gloves on, I put some more wood on the fire and we headed off.
We had taken the dog along with us, so of coarse he was leading the way. Looking up trying to hunt squirrel. Walking down the road way was pretty easy most of the way. The path to the stream was another story. What normally was a bit of a challenge really took some effort. We made it to the bank of the stream, and the dog fell in. As luck would have it for him, he jumped right out then started hunting squirrels again.