Chapter 5

Day 3: Tuesday Pre-skiing chat:

“Rupert ... You know we’re staying over on Wednesday ... can I stay over with you?” Linda asked. Yes, she was ready and willing.

“Umm NO!” Abigail said.

“No, No, No. I’m guessing you aren’t on the pill?”

“Well, he could use a condom.”

“They aren’t that reliable, so I’ve heard. Anyway, you are fourteen; and yes he DOES fancy you. You are young sweet and pretty, why wouldn’t he? But wait until you are older – that is an order! And if he touches you, I’ll rip his nads off. So you see it isn’t going to happen. Now ... there are some alternatives. Oh, also, he’s got a prior engagement; with your sister. Don’t look so horrified, or shocked, or disgusted or whatever that look is. You’ll be fine and well satisfied. I promise. Now, if you say a word – to your parents, not to me! - I’ll deny it all and you will be very sorry to have missed the best night of your life. So far.”

“And, Linda?” Rupert added.

“Yes Rupert?”

“If you still feel the same in a year or two, let me know.” He smiled and squeezed her shoulder. There was still a possible piece of grit ... Abigail’s parents.

“Abi! A word. Are you serious? You are going to let the two girls stay in your apartment all night? They are not ... well not experienced.”

“I know mum. But Keith and Melanie are okay with it.”

“That’s Uncle Keith and Aunty Melanie to you.”

“Yes, they are okay with it.”

“I know but -”

“Look, Mum, can I talk with you alone?” Divide and rule.

“Confidentially.” Yes she was good.

“Listen, Lucy is having boy trouble, we’re going to help. Don’t worry. And Linda actually DOES have a thing for Rupe. He’s already told her she’s too young. I mean she could do worse, but I agree, she’s too young. Rupert agrees and he told her if she feels the same in a year or two to let him know. No, you don’t understand, she won’t feel the same. She’ll grow out of it. But he’s given her a good way out. He’s nice like that. What can happen anyway, with so many of us?”

“That’s what we said before, remember?” The silence spread and spread.

“Okay, I know I’ll regret it. Okay. Don’t mess things up. God! You kids have more fun in a few years than I’ve had all my life!”

“Still, being on holiday with Dad alone must be good?”

“Oh, well, yes.” She thought back to the last night. She hadn’t slept naked for a long time. They had tried to have a bath together but the French bath was too narrow for two bodies to be comfortable. So they’d each stood and showered and the other washed them. Then they went to the sitting room and made love on the beds their daughter would have used; both of them. When Abi came round to help pack on Friday, she noticed the sheets were both stripped and guessed why. She was right, there were telltale stains on them. She’d laughed and taken her mother’s hand briefly; her mother had smiled with some embarrassment. Typically, her father thought they’d hidden the truth really well. The day had dawned overcast. The result was that the lovely runs with broad curves and gentle drops became just white, undefined slopes where it was hard to see if you were up or down. The lessons went ahead in the morning, but it was hardly surprising that the afternoon found all but the keenest skiers dropping out early. Mary and Rupert headed in for their ‘RandR’ session even earlier. Abi was skiing with her father this afternoon. They were more able to cope with the weather as they both had learnt to ‘feel’ the slope with their feet. Lucy, Linda and Amelie decided that they had had enough quite early and headed back down.

“Do you want to come back to ... oh, oh yes I forgot.” Lucy said.

“What?” Amelie asked.

“Well, I was going to suggest we went back to our apartment ... but, well. Ma and Pa said something about an early end and ... well I think they were planning something; something personal if you get my meaning.”

“Oooohhhhh yes, yes.”

“You didn’t tell me!” said Linda, who had been looking forward to a long warm bath. It seemed that they wanted a pre-Wednesday night session.

“Well, until we decided to stop early, it hadn’t seemed necessary.”

“You can have a bath in our flat, it’ll be fine. I can lend you a towel.” At that precise moment, Mary was saying

“You want to, what, exactly.”

“I want to massage you with sun cream, it’s all I could think of. I know you don’t have body lotion. Then I’ll wash it all off with shampoo in the shower.”

“Oh well, if you want. But ... why not put the lotion on after the shower?”

“You might end up so slippery that I slip off, later.” Rupert smiled.

“Right, well. Okay, let me undress.”

“No, come on, I love undressing you, you know that.”

“You love undressing any woman, I know that!”

“True, true. Any present is fun to unwrap. But today you are the petite cadeau – is that right? And I want to strip off all those sexy clothes.”

“Yes, I can see that three years of French wasn’t wasted, it gave you extra chat up lines. As to sexy? Really?” Mary said.

“Oh yes, because I know that under that shapeless mass lives ... firstly a girl dressed in completely covering underwear.” He had removed her salopettes and left them on the floor, walking her closer to the bathroom.

“And under that is a sexy bra and pants.” He was slightly behind in removing her thermal vest and pulling down her thermal long johns. He pulled her pants down at the same time to catch up.

“And under them is ... oh that is lovely!” She had opted to stop trimming her pubes, she said it was a sop to male dominance to trim and ‘tidy’. It should be natural. She was natural and hairy and he was already kissing her there. He pulled off her bra and pulled her into the bathroom.

“Rupe, lock the door ... just in case. I don’t want to be standing covered in foam when Amelie or Abi rush in for a wee. I’m not as laid back as you about exposing myself.”

“Quite right. Actually I wasn’t laid back at all. I was hugely embarrassed but decided to make light of it rather than make Linda more embarrassed than she was.” So in the shower, as the three girls were taking off their skis, a naked boy with a very appreciative erection was massaging Sun Creme Factor 50 all over a naked girl. She was admitting that it felt great. Her breasts loved the smooth feel of the lotion all over them. Her bottom was now enjoying his attentions and it was obvious to Mary that she could easily come if he persisted in gently massaging the outer edges of her vagina. He didn’t try sliding his fingers inside, aware that sun cream might not be good for the delicate folds of skin in there. He did slide two fingers into her anus, right up to the knuckle.