Planning the ski trip

Melinda was talking with Kristi and Pam about their ski trip for the weekend when Ms. Adam’s approached them, “Sounds like you girls have a fun weekend planned. Just don’t have too much fun on the slopes.” Ms. Adam’s was a rather tall, slender lady that demanded the attention of both men and women. She dressed professionally but everything she owned was tight fitting and left little to the imagination of her curves.

Melinda smiled as she made eye contact with her beautiful teacher and said, “What are you plans, Ms. Adams?”

She sighed with a smirk and said, “For the last time, call me Jamie. I’m only like four years older than any of you. And my plans is to hang out with my sister for the weekend since she’s in town.”

The three women tried to imagine what their sister would look like and just imagined a replica of Jamie but maybe a few years younger. Kristi asked, “How old is your sister, Jaime?”

Jaime smiled and said, “She is actually your age so that’s why I kinda see you all like my sisters since you share the same age as her. Anyways, I’ll let you three get back to it just don’t forget about the paper.” The three girls returned to their weekend plans as they secretly hoped they could Jaime’s sister. “Alright class! Have a great weekend and I’ll see you on Monday with your paper.” The class groaned but excitedly left as the three friends said their own personal goodbyes to Jaime.

The girls hurried to their shared dorm room, packed their bags and loaded the car before heading for the mountains. The car ride was filled with snacks, gossip and singalongs to their favorite songs. The sun was halfway down when they arrived at their designated cabin. It was drastically colder as they quickly unloaded the car and retreated into the warm cabin. Melinda started up the coffee pot as Kristi stoked the fire and Pam started to unpack the smores. The girls had made this a monthly trip during the winter months of their freshman year and now in the sophomore year it is a biweekly trip.

Kristi yelled out, “Fire’s all nice and ready.”

Pam had the pokers ready and armed with marshmallows as Melinda had three cups of coffee. The three girls clinked their glasses of coffee and watched as Pam failed at making smores for the hundredth time. They were interrupted when they heard two women going at it through the thin walls of their cabin. It sounded like they were wrestling at first but the moans clearly indicated they were doing much more than that. One of the voices sounded eerily like Jaime’s but the girls shook it off as she was spending time with her sister.

The women went at for quite a bit as all three girls had trouble focusing until the noisy neighbors wore themselves out. Melinda had been listening more intently than her two friends and was more convinced that their neighbor was indeed Jaime. But who was the mystery guest that was enjoying some quality time with their teacher? The fatigue of the day had caught up to her finally as she passed out on the pull out bed from the couch as both Pam and Kristi had passed out a few minutes prior. Melinda’s dreams were filled with images of a very naked Jaime and her mystery lover making sweet love through the night as Melinda watched through a hole on the wall.