by JackandJilldo
I didn't think much of it, they were in love before you can blink and it felt more like a cousin to cousin thing.
Well yeah, it's incomplete. This is only Part 1. The snow is still falling, the fire is still going, and they still have several more days...
As for the rate/cousin thing, I see your point. It's just that in real life, we've had the discussions. We just haven't gotten up there yet. I filled in the rest for this story.
Way too many babes and loves for folks that haven't even kissed yet.. poorly written, you can do better.
you kidding right, no one in their right mind is going to be running around nude in 43 degrees and in all my 68 years have I ever seen snowflakes the size of silver dollars, this sounds like a 12-year-old wrote this
Sexymeup, I am quite comfortable sans clothes in the snow, so 43 degrees is nothing. It runs in our family. When my grandfather was in WW1, the German army made them wash up nude in the snow every morning. I guess it's just who is most comfy in each climate zone. My body temp is in the 96F range, so I can't take the heat. As for the snowflakes, I guess you've never been in in a real blizzard before, because I've seen them many times over the years. It's a heavy, wet snow that is akin to a cloudburst in the summer.
To Anonymous, we've been calling each other that for years. While this is purely fiction, it is based on feelings we've shared for almost a decade. I thought I explained that in an earlier remark. Sorry you missed that.
A perfect place to be. Love being nude in the mountains too. As to comment re being nude in snow, lol lots of Europeans do, from hot pool or sauna into the snow and way below freezing too. So exhilarating. Love the mutual masturbation as an icebreaker. With years of build up the climax should be great. On to read the next chapter.