Affair on the Slopes (closed for NeverWinterNite)

He couldn't sleep. Her image kept returning to him as he lay next to his wife who was sleeping contently. They had run into each other frequently during the day on the ski slopes, at lunch, and again at dinner. He could not keep his eyes off of her as she frequently glanced at him, flirting openly. His wife, and the woman's male companion, were oblivious to the eye contact and secret smiles reflecting their mutual attraction.

"Damn," he thought to himself as he silently got out of bed. I wonder what this is all about." He was happily married, at least he thought so, and yet this diminutive dark haired woman with the bright smile had his heart beating as it had not in many years. He walked to the window overlooking the snowy resort landscape, lit romantically in the gently falling snow. Several hundred yards away he noticed the steam rising from the outdoor hot tubs next to the workout rooms and indoor pool.

"Maybe some time in the hot tub will help me relax," he thought. Glancing at his watch he realized it was 2 am. Thought merged into action as he found himself putting on his bathing suit and fluffy cotton robe. Quietly he left the room and entered the snowy night.

As he shuffled through the accumulating snow on the path to the hot tubs he breathed deeply and opened his robe to feel the cold snow on his body. He felt better already as the exercise and stimulating cold and snow invigorated him. He hoped no one was in the tubs as he was enjoying being alone tonight. As he opened the gate and entered the enclosure where the hot tubs were located he noticed a person faintly visible through the snow and steam rising into the darkness.

As he walked silently forward he saw the person more clearly in the smallest tub. It was she, the woman he had fantasized about all afternoon and eveningHe couldn't sleep. Her image kept returning to him as he lay next to his wife who was sleeping contently. They had run into each other frequently during the day on the ski slopes, at lunch, and again at dinner. He could not keep his eyes off of her as she frequently glanced at him, flirting openly. His wife, and the woman's male companion, were oblivious to the eye contact and secret smiles reflecting their mutual attraction.

"Damn," he thought to himself as he silently got out of bed. I wonder what this is all about." He was happily married, at least he thought so, and yet this diminutive dark haired woman with the bright smile had his heart beating as it had not in many years. He walked to the window overlooking the snowy resort landscape, lit romantically in the gently falling snow. Several hundred yards away he noticed the steam rising from the outdoor hot tubs next to the workout rooms and indoor pool.

"Maybe some time in the hot tub will help me relax," he thought. Glancing at his watch he realized it was 2 am. Thought merged into action as he found himself putting on his bathing suit and fluffy cotton robe. Quietly he left the room and entered the snowy night.

As he shuffled through the accumulating snow on the path to the hot tubs he breathed deeply and opened his robe to feel the cold snow on his body. He felt better already as the exercise and stimulating cold and snow invigorated him. He hoped no one was in the tubs as he was enjoying being alone tonight. As he opened the gate and entered the enclosure where the hot tubs were located he noticed a person faintly visible through the snow and steam rising into the darkness.

As he walked silently forward he saw the person more clearly in the smallest tub. It was she, the woman he had fantasized about all afternoon and evening.

She had came to the hot tub to be alone especially since her husband had finally fallen asleep. She snuggled up to him, enjoying the warmth he provided but she couldn't forget about him.

She stole secret glances at him, even when both of their spouses were there. There was a presence about him that had attracted her from the first time she had laid her eyes on him. The attraction was there but she had to wonder if there was more to it that.

She loved her husband dearly but still she wanted to explore what this man might be offering to her. She quietly slipped out of bed, and put on her swimsuit in the bathroom. She bent down to put on her sandals and tightened her white robe around her waist as she ventured outside.

A slight breeze was blowing as she made her way to the tub. She stopped at the edge, untying the robe and putting to the side. She shivered as the cold air touched her skin and she hurriedly ripped off her sandals and climbed into the tub.

The hot water was a welcome relief as she sighed. She sunk down further as the jets of hot stream pumped around her. She closed her eyes and her first thought was of him. Her small fingers slid along the fabric to graze her nipple, hardening under her touch. A slight moan escaped her lips as she rubbed it more harder, feeling it get erect and her mound starting to throb slightly.

She imagined his hands, sliding the straps down her shoulders to cup her breasts, tugging her nipples and she moaned even louder. Her other hand went to rub her mound, pushing the fabric aside, to touch her growing wetness when she sensed a presence.

She looked upwards to see him, staring at her and she felt her cheeks redden.