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Click here"Shit!" Thena exclaimed. "This is a real blizzard and we have no way out. This is the real thing, Jack. We're snowed in!"
"Sure looks like it." I agreed. "Better call Jeff and let him know you can't pick the kids up tomorrow. Call your boyfriend too. We can plan on being stuck here for up to a week, depending on how fast it warms back up and melts."
"But it was warm today!" she said. "It should melt soon."
"Just because we've had some warm weather doesn't change the fact that the ground is still cold." I pointed out. "Look, it's already starting to stick."
Sure enough, the silver dollar sized flakes were already sticking to the pine branches and grass. It was going to be a significant snow storm, that was certain. It began to darken, as the sun dipped near the horizon, completely masked by the heavy weather system, and I turned the gas on that powered the propane light in one corner of the room. I lit the mantles, and the room filled with a crisp, white light that was accompanied by the noise of the burning propane. Thena made her phone calls as I added a few more logs to the fire and settled down next to her.
"You wanted romantic." I said quietly. "Getting snowed in, in a cozy cabin on top of a mountain a long ways from anywhere, with a nice fire going... it doesn't get much more romantic than that."
Thena shook her head slightly.
"No Love, it doesn't." she agreed.
We both leaned in gently and began to kiss, savoring the moment when we first embarked on an incestuous journey into the unknown. What lay ahead we did not know, but we knew one thing: If there was ever a situation to encourage it, this was it. We continued making out as the fire crackled, the lamp roared, and the wind howled outside in the swirling maelstrom of white flakes. All too soon, this adventure would be over, and we were going to make the most of it.
- COMMENTS
naughtyandy4ualmost 3 years agoA 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.
JackandJilldoalmost 4 years agoAuthorSexymeup, 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.
sexymeupalmost 4 years agoyou 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
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoWay too many babes and loves for folks that haven't even kissed yet.. poorly written, you can do better.
JackandJilldoalmost 4 years agoAuthorWell 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.
