Brett

All things considered, your first trip to the Snow Bird Mountain Ski Lodge was pretty eventful, if not crazy. You met a colorful cast of characters and got to enjoy the company of several very beautiful ladies - something you'd never dreamed you were capable of. Yet at the same time, you remember the experience having its fair share of problems. Despite all the women that were surrounding you, you never did manage to go that far with any of them.

Pursing your brows together, you cringe a little at some of the memories. That's right; half your time was spent with your "bros" clinging around, and having to pick up after the messes they left behind. Lucas, wannabe player as ever, quickly got on the bad side of his date, necessitating you to patch things up between them; Danny, on the other hand, was all too quickly dumped by every girl he met - yet somehow, he managed to get all the girls to kiss him after a bet. Sure, he is your friend, but the idea of a self-professed, awkward coward like Danny managing to go further than you on the date scale just annoys you to no end.

Which is why this year, you didn't invite either of them, telling your best female friend Becky that you needed some time away from the guys. Understanding and willing to help as ever, Becky agreed to let you tag along on the condition you got your own room and paid for it in full. And now here you are, riding the ski lift to the top of Snow Bird Mountain, alone with the luggage and thoughts drifting away.

You eventually wonder how the girls are doing, laughing and gossiping away in the cable car just behind yours, and your thoughts quickly settle on Becky. You've been best friends ever since you were kids, and it wasn't until the trip last year that you considered her as possibly something more. In the end, though the two of you admitted to it, you both decided that staying as friends was the better option, but since the dual confession you realize her face has been appearing in your mind more often when you jerk off. It's hard not to - with her smooth, shoulder-length cascades of blond hair, dazzling smile and curves in all the right places, she's like a supermodel version of the girl next door. It's not wonder all the guys wanted to date her.

Then again, Becky isn't the only attractive girl headed to the lodge with you. On the one hand, there's Erica, the "nerd" in Becky's trio of friends. Despite crippling shyness and a tendency to blab scientific jargon in the most awkward of moments, she's always had a "sexy librarian" vibe going, with her spectacles and red hair framing her cute face and complemented by her favorite pink turtleneck. If only she asserted herself more, Becky told her multiple times, she would find men to date - instead, she remained at the lodge gift shop during her stay last year, earning money that she didn't even get to spend. That you've long suspected that she has a crush on you only makes the prospects surrounding her hotter.

And then, there was Kiki; slender, short-haired and packing the personality of a firecracker. Over the years you've wondered why Becky is still friends with her, given that they've had arguments between them more times than you can count. Considering that Kiki's slept with most of Becky's ex-boyfriends - while she was still dating them, no less - it's a mystery why they haven't murdered each other in the dead of the night yet. Still, if anything, Kiki's a fun person to be around, and you know that underneath all that sass and bitch she's a really sweet girl who wants to be treated gently, having comforted her once after she found that her boyfriend was cheating on her (the irony was not lost on you).

Or then again, maybe hitting on Becky or her friends isn't a good idea. You remember the honest, heartfelt talk you had with Becky the last time; would it be wise to risk the friendship you had? Besides, there were other girls you could go after anyway - you certainly remember a few girls whose admiration you earned, though not a hot night of lovemaking.

Or maybe you're thinking too much about the whole thing. Just because you're here to score doesn't mean you should have to busy yourself about it; after all, that's what happened the last time you were here, and you know all too well how bizarre and non-hot things turned out. But this year, you're determined to make a difference.

Eventually the cable car slows to a snail's pace, allowing you to disembark on the station's platform. You hail two cabs; one for the girls, one for yourself and the luggage. Your holiday starts now...