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The Ski Trip  Part II


	The skiing was great. The sky was blue and the sun bright. He reluctantly had to admit doing first tracks was great, maybe not as great as eating her but that will come. She was a good skier, adventurous and not afraid of bumps or steep runs. In fact she had easily handled a bump run while he ended up rolling in the snow. When they were alone on the lifts he would touch her between her legs. She would ohhh and ahhh then reach over and squeeze. They stayed on the slopes until the last lift.
	At the mountain base they took seats at an outside bar. She had wanted to go back to the hotel but he said it was not real skiing unless they finished with a few beers and sat in the beautiful warm sun. She was a bit pouty but he couldn't let her have her way all the time ! Oh the beer tasted good ! Big tall glasses of beer ! She had a glass of white wine. Well maybe she wasn't a real skier after all ! They talked about the day. She said the forecast was for six inches tonight. He smiled and said `you'll get six inch and then some !' She smiled and gave him a squeeze. 
	Then he saw her. The tall gal in the purple Bogner jacket. The jacket was open reveling a white very tight pull over. Her breasts were large and firm. Could  he see her nipples? No. She was drinking a beer, a large beer. There were many at her table but he couldn't tell if she was with a guy or not. She took a drink of her beer and her eyes smiled at him. He looked away, he shouldn't look. They made plans to hit the hot tub. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the tall gal go inside. `I gotta pee before we go'. He got up and went inside. 
	The tall gal was coming out of the john and they stood face to face. He stammered `Hi'. She smiled and said `my name is René'. 
	`can I call you?'
	She smiled again and said ` give me your number'. He did and she pecked it in her phone. 
	She looked up ` I'll text you, maybe' and walked away.

	They eased into the hot tub and it was hot, burning hot but it felt so good on their tired legs. There were several others in the tub and they all talked about the ski day, which runs they liked and how great the conditions are. The surface was churned up by the bubbles so the others couldn't see his fingers stroking her pussy or hers rubbing his cock. Could they see ? Maybe they quested. 

	Back in the room she showered off and was getting ready for dinner. He stepped out of the shower and came into the room. She was stretching, naked. God she was hot ! 51 years old and limber as a gymnast. She bent over and touched her toes. Her legs were slightly apart and straight. She then bent down farther placing the palm of her hands on the floor. He through the towel in the bathroom and walked up behind her. He held his very hard dick with one hand and without touching her gentle rubbed his head along her pussy. It was wet, very wet. She held still. He slowly slid into her warm wet pussy. He could see wet on her thigh. Still not touching her he stroked in and out feeling all parts of her pussy. `Ohhhhhh' came out of her. He grabbed her hips and started to fuck her, hard. He pulled her upright and she spun around and leaped into his arms kissing him wildly. Their tongues deep in each others mouths. He put his hands on her ass and lifted
her up. She wrapped her legs around him and slid down on his dick. He
staggered  back and fell on the bed with her on top and his hard dick
deep inside her.
       She sat up and said `I'm going to move... a lot' and began grinding on
him. He pushed up getting as deep as possible, feeling his head
pressing against her cervix. He reached up and grabbed her tits,
squeezing them hard. She threw her head back and moaned. He rolled her
over and pulled out. `No No ! stay in'.
He put his head between her legs and began to eat her furiously.
Tongue fucking her, sucking her clit, licking and drinking her wet.
       `I'm going to cum ! ` she moaned. Not shouted  but moaned. `I'm
cumming! Oh God it's a big cum !  Oh God how I love to cum ! Oh it's
all over me ! God I love to cum.
       He move up and kissed her, she licked her wet from his mouth. `I'm
going to fuck your cum pussy and fuck it hard'
       `Yes fuck me hard !!!'
       He fucked hard and she matched his thrust. The slapping sound was
intense. He was getting ready to cum. Not yet, not this way.
       He rolled her over put his fingers in his mouth and wet her ass. The
head of his dick was just about there when she reached around and
grabbed it. `Go slow' she said and guided him to her sweet hot ass.
She guided him as he slowly pressed in. She opened and he slid in. Oh
she was hot and tight ! He pushed deeper and deeper gaining speed. He
could feel his dick swelling. He shoved his hand down and felt her
clit. It pushed out against his fingers with each thrust into her ass.
       `Oh God I'm cumming again ! I'm having an ass-gazum !' She shook and
he came deep in her ass. He came hard pulsing, squirting cum in her
ass. A big cum. Bigger then in the morning. He keep pumping her ass as
his cum oozed out of her.
       He rolled her over and kissed her gentle. Tears ran down her face.
       `It was so powerful, I can't move'.
       It was incredible, he could hardly move.

       Dinner that night was delightful. He was having his second glass of
Macallen 18 she her second large glass of red wine. They had the look
and feel of two people who have just had great sex. She had not
showered, she wanted to ware sex as a perfume. She also had on a
fairly short skirt and thigh high black stocking. She never wore
panties. She said she wanted to feel him on her thighs. She was trying
to get him to have a massage with her at the spa tomorrow at six but
he preferred the bar for relaxation. She went to the ladies room and
came back with a devilish smile on her face.
       `When you've had anal sex it can have a distinctive shall we say sent.
Well a gal in the john gave me the thumbs and said lucky girl !!! Oh
there she is at the bar !' He turned his head and there she was, Rene
the tall girl. Rene smiled and lifted her martini glass, a quick
little look past between all three of them.
       Her cell phone rang. It was her daughter, again. As she talked to her
he felt his phone vibrate. He didn't recognize the number. When he
read the text he knew who it was from. The text read ` fuck my ass
like you did hers'. He tapped out `tomorrow at six pm'. The reply
`what room' . He tapped out `316' the reply was `see ya'.
       He leaded back tossed down his drink and said `waitress another round please'.

To be continued...........
   
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