To wank, to sleep, perchance to ski

I lay awake beside Lisa, thinking of Tom, Jeri, and Jenny next door. I looked over at my sleeping wife and smiled. My wife was certainly one to turn heads, and I would love to see her having fun with Jeri and maybe Tom, but I didn't really like the idea of Tom being the first man in Lisa's ass. And I was a little annoyed at Jeri's description of me. 'Typical?' Well, maybe Saturday's BBQ would be a good chance to meet the neighbors, even if things didn't progress to naked Twister. I'd have to clue Lisa in about Tom and Jeri's plans before we went.

Besides, Lisa and I had our own plans. Tomorrow, Friday, that is, Lisa and I were meeting some old college friends of mine, Suzi Lundquist and her husband Chuck and driving up to the mountains for a ski trip. We had a ski cabin rented, and we were going to ski Friday, stay over, and come back Saturday so we could do some more unpacking Sunday.

Suzi and Chuck had a house on the far side of the neighborhood. I knew they lived in the city before we moved out, but I didn't know they were so close. Maybe they'd know some more about the neighbors. I bet Suzi would, she was first to hear the juicy gossip wherever she went. Partly because she was usually in on making it.

Suzi was my girlfriend for a year. The first couple months, I taught this cute little Minnesota girl everything about sex she hadn't learned in her hometown. The next few months, we went exploring together. Eventually, she left me in the dust, I pulled my grades back up, and headed off to start my business.

Chuck was my roommate for a while. Tall as me, but skinny, a quiet guy who seemed to spend more time with books than people. We got along pretty well together, but I used to wonder if he even liked girls.

I still didn't know how they ended up together here in Portland.

I finally took pity on myself, lay back, and stroked my cock, thinking of Jeri's gorgeous tits, Lisa's beautiful "oh-my-God!" orgasm face, Suzi's all-over blush when she came, and her hyperactive little hands, always grabbing, stroking, rubbing something when we had sex. Suzi's big, crooked smile every time we tried something new and kinky. I came thinking of the time we snuck off to the girls' dorm showers at 3am to do it.

Next morning early, Lisa and I showered, packed up, and had our skis and bags in the driveway. Suzi and Chuck pulled up in their big Suburban, and as we were loading our stuff, Jeri ran out from next door wearing only a long T-shirt. She stuffed a flyer into my hand. "About the BBQ tomorrow," she said, "but don't worry if you're too busy to bring anything, just c'mon over so we can get to know our new neighbors!"

Chuck gave me a nod and Suzi gave me a hug, and we were off. Lisa was up front, since she tends to get carsick in the back seat, and Chuck was driving. Suzi was already dressed to ski, with a red spandex top and bright lycra pants. The pants had a leather strip through the crotch, wider in front and back.

She caught me looking and giggled. "They're bicycle pants, silly," she said. She tossed her short blonde hair. Suzi was still the pale, petite little tomboy she was in college, a shade over five feet tall. Though her breasts were small -- smaller than Lisa's -- she had big pink nipples. Her hips had filled out a little, which was all to the good.

As we drove up, we chatted about what was going on in our lives. Chuck seemed a lot more cheerful and talkative than I remembered him, and Lisa quizzed him and Suzi about our times together in college, pointing a finger at me whenever she thought she'd found out some story I hadn't told her, or had told to favor myself.

I didn't get a chance to ask Suzi about the neighborhood, but behind the high bench seat, she squeezed my hand in a meaningful way as we drove up into the mountains and up into the snow.

We stopped by the cabin to drop off our bags and change. It was a split-level with a hot tub on a redwood deck -- warm enough to keep off the chill tonight, I thought. While Chuck was changing and Lisa was in the downstairs bathroom, I ran upstairs to use the other. Pushing open the unlatched door, I saw Suzi getting up off the toilet. She winked at me, turned away and looked over her shoulder, showing off her buttocks. "In the mood for a quickie for old times' sake, Steve?" she asked. She pulled up her pants. "There's a warming hut at the top of the Icicle lift. See you there at two?"

I really liked the idea of a quickie with Suzi, but knowing her, she probably had some surprise planned. Maybe if I showed up a little late, I could find out. Or maybe if I flirted and teased her, I could get something going in with everyone in the hot tub tonight...maybe we could make plans for the BBQ too.