Snow Bunny Laura Pt. 04

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Tuesday morning 6AM came ridiculously early, especially when you got only about four hours of sleep. That's about what I got altogether the night before. But I woke up feeling fiery, ready to take on the world. That's how I felt, until the adrenaline burned off. Then I'd need a lot of caffeine. But I was off to a good start. I used the bathroom before Camilla got in there, shaving, showering, packing my personal things in my shaving kit. Then I let Cammy get in there while I went down to make a pot of coffee while our parents got ready. Dad came down first and he gave me a wistful smile and a pat on my shoulder. "This is it, Jon. You're off to make your mark on the world. You'll be living there much more than you'll be here with us. Be extra nice to your mom this morning? She was crying much of the night. We're thrilled for you, proud of you, but it's still hard for her, you leaving home." His eyes got teary as well. "It's hard for

It was an open secret that Dan was selling the company, but it wasn't widely known that he was in New York with Holly to finalize the deal. Their trip dragged on as the last i's were dotted, and the t's were crossed. I spent most of the two weeks they were away coaxing the big press at station 8 into action. It was a notoriously finicky piece of equipment with a chronic backlog of jobs. When I wasn't working on the press, I was busy taking care of Holly's daughters and keeping up with the housework. The mechanical emasculator Holly had me wearing affected every part of my life. A mental image of my cock in its grasp popped into my head when I ordered coffee, held the door open for someone, or talked to the guys on my crew. I felt its unyielding presence when I walked between stations and when I squatted down to work. It was an unrelenting reminder that I was less now, and somehow everyone picked up on it. People at work took me less seriously, and waitresses ignor

Although we were at the sea side on a break, the poor British weather did mean it was cool and therefore before our morning shopping, Linsey Lee my beautiful wife, dressed as I requested in stockings, suspenders and a dress with buttoned down front. We drove to the nearby town and explored some of the winding streets before stopping for a coffee. "What a great little town." Linsey commented as we drank our coffee. "Yes." I agreed. "I came here a lot when I was younger, there are some interesting places." After coffee we continued our walk and I steered Linsey down a narrow street near the river. It was quiet with a few odd shops, selling walking items, hip flasks, torches etc. "Not much here." Linsey said. "There is one shop at the end of the street." I said. "Lets check that out before we return." What Linsey didn't know I that I had been to this shop many times. I knew, as well as the typical items the other shops a

"The door is open," the text message read. We were friends of a fashion, worked in the same building, shared elevator rides, hung out at the same places. She was cuter than pretty but always earned her share of attention from the guys, and some girls. She was the girl next door from the wrong side of town. "The door is open. I'll make you coffee...:" I tried to recall how she even got my phone number. We'd never hung out together aside from work or bumping into each other around town, but there, just the same, was her name above the message. "The door is open." "How did you get my number?" I replied. "You told me to let you know I made it home," came the reply. "I want to thank you for taking care of me...it's no trouble. The door is open." It started to make sense. We had been at an after-hours thing, going away or promotion party for someone in the building. There was a flier in the coffee shop. Free appetizers

Reaching the top of the ski lift, John and Laura stand at the crest of the mountain looking down the white snow-covered trail, wearing their sunglasses helps reduce the glare from the sun. It makes everything so blindingly bright. As they begin their journey down the slopes, Laura takes the lead with John following. A nice view for John with Laura in the lead, it merely adds an additional delightful sight for John to look at on the way down. Laura's ass in those tight little snow pants. Nice and sexy! Trying not to run into other skiers turns out to be the most difficult part of skiing down the Madult Trail. It is a bit crowded, but they can still pick up some decent speed sliding down the hill. Getting to the halfway mark John catches up to Laura and gives her a little nudge knocking her down into a large pile of snow on the side of the trail. He quickly turns, comes back to her, and throws himself in the snow next to her. Lying there next to each other in the snow, looking up at