Chapter 6

The smell of coffee brewing and bacon cooking awoke Sam. She opened her eyes and stretched. A feeling of great euphoria rushed over her and she smiled. All of her upbringing told her that what had happened last night was wrong. However, every other part told her it was so right. It was like she had an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other. They were arguing right and wrong. But, she couldn't tell which position the angel or the devil was taking.

Sam got out of bed and put her robe on and walked barefooted down the stairs. The fireplace was already roaring and the house was filled with warmth. She padded into the kitchen and saw Sally standing at the stove with her back to her. She had an urge to walk up and hug her. However, she had to talk to her before they went any further. She saw that her place at the table was already set and a hot cup of coffee was waiting. Sally must have heard her get up, she thought with a smile.

"Good morning," Sam said as she sat down at the table.

There was a glowing smile on Sally's face as she turned around. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Wonderfully," Sam answered, taking a sip of coffee and looking into the pretty girl's bright face. Butterflies began to stir in her stomach when she saw the pure look of love on her face. Sam's own face flushed hot and she had to look away. "Snowing again," she said, nodding at the window.

"It does that a lot up here. You hungry?"

"Starved."

"I thought we would fire up the snowmobiles today," Sally said as she brought a plate of bacon and eggs over and set it on the table.

"I don't know how to drive one of those things," Sam said.

"Well, if you like, you can just ride with me."

"That might be safer for all of us," Sam said with a laugh. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"No, I already ate," she answered and then added with a smile, "I'll just watch you."

Sam started to respond but stopped. She could see a look of devotion in the pretty girl's eyes... or was it something more? A chill went down her spine as she began to eat.

When breakfast was over, Sally got up from the table to get the snowsuits. However, Sam stopped her, taking her hand and leading her to the sofa.

"We need to talk first," Sam said seriously as she sat on the sofa next to Sally.

Sally's smile turned to a frown. Here it comes! she thought.

Sam took Sally's hand and held it in her lap. She looked at their entwined fingers as she said, "Sally... uh... what we have done... is wr..." Sam paused. "Oh damn, I can't say it was wrong. But, most people would frown on it to say the least... not to mention the school."

Sally looked at Sam, afraid of where she was going with this.

"You know I have... have a reputation to maintain at the school. It's... it's very important to my husband and my careers. Any rumor like this could destroy us. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"

"I... I guess," Sally said. Suddenly she was worried that Sam wanted them to end it now.

"Sally, whatever happens or has happened here must be kept between us. Do you understand?" she said, looking into the girl's eyes.

Sally's face changed from a frown to a glow. "Yes, of course!" she almost screamed, the word "happens" echoing in her brain. Then her arms flew out and circled Sam.

"Wait sweetie," Sam said with a smile, pushing the young girl back and taking her cheeks in her hand. "Also, when... when we leave here, it has to end. Do you understand that?"

Suddenly Sally's face turned serious again. Tears began to fill her eyes as her head moved slowly up and down. "I understand," she whispered and dropped her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Sam felt tears drop on her hands. Her own eyes filled with tears. "It... it just has to be that way," she said as she turned Sally's head up to face her. "Let's just enjoy the time we have here, okay?" Sam smiled as she used her thumbs to wipe away the tears on Sally's cheeks.

Sally smiled in spite of her sadness and her head moved up and down.

Sam leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. She heard a moan come from deep in Sally's throat. Then, the young girl's hands reached up to caress Sam's robe-covered breast. Sam grabbed her hands and smiled. "Let's get dressed and go for a ride."

The speed of the snowmobile forced snow to stream into the two women's goggles as they flew across the open field. Sam's arms were wrapped around Sally's waist and she held on tight. It was an exhilarating ride across the cold and wind swept fields. The noise of the straining engine echoed across the valleys as the snowmobile ploughed across the snow.

Sally handled the powerful machine like an expert. She had learned to ride when she was very young and routinely beat her father in races. However, she was somewhat of a daredevil in nature.

As they sped across the powdery snow at forty miles an hour, Sam became concerned when she saw that the ground in front of them dropped off into a deep ravine.

However, before they could hurtle across the chasm, Sally swung the machine sideways throwing a plum of snow into the air and bringing the machine to an abrupt halt.

Sam let out a sigh of relief.

The two women got off the vehicle, pulled their hoods back, slipped their goggles off, and stood looking out over the frozen valley below. The noise of the engine was still echoing in their ears. Suddenly though, everything was silent and still. The only thing moving were several large birds sweeping across the sky searching for food. The sun had broken out and was shimmering on the seemingly endless hills of snow. As Sam stood looking at the scene in amazement, Sally stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist. She pressed her cold cheek to Sam.

Sam sighed and leaned back into her. They stood in the embrace for a long time before Sally turned Sam in her arms. They were face to face now, their lips but inches from one another. Without a word, their heads moved forward. Both of them moaned as their lips came together.

The wind gusted through the trees, whipping up snow and blowing it across the kissing women. They barely noticed as their tongue dueled and their hearts filled with passion. It was a soul-wrenching kiss for both women. They stood motionless with only their lips and tongues moving. Their bulky snowsuits separated their suddenly very warm bodies.

Finally, Sam pulled away. "Whew, these snow suits are hot," she joked.

"I told you so. That's why I'm naked underneath."

"Sally!" Sam exclaimed and laughed.

"Look," Sally replied and pulled the zipper down all the way down to her crotch. Then she opened the suit to reveal that she was telling the truth.

Sam gasped as the looked at the large breasts and then down at the smooth skin between her legs. She hadn't noticed that Sally had put the suit on without clothes. Now, Sam's eyes stared at Sally's nearly naked body. Then, she threw off her gloves and reached her cold hands quickly into the suit and grasped both breasts in a teasing fashion.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Sally moaned as Sam's hands caressed her warm flesh.

The intent had been to make Sally squeal and teach her a lesson about being so brazen. However, the reaction was very different from what Sam expected.

Sally's eyes closed and she moaned in excitement.

Sam began to move her hands on Sally's warm breasts. Her thumbs moved across the smooth surface making the young girl shiver with excitement rather than the cold. Sam moaned as their lips went back together. Slowly she moved her hand downward.

"Oh God," Sally gasped when Sam's hand slipped between her legs.

Suddenly, Sam was touching another woman's vagina for the first time in her life. It felt so different from her own because of the lack of hair. She cupped the fat outer lips in her hand and squeezed, bringing a moan from the young girl. Sam moved her finger between the lips and hesitated. Slowly she pushed her finger upward.

Now both of them moaned as Sam's finger went into another woman's body for the first time in her life. She felt her own vagina throb and clench as Sally's did the same on her finger. Her cold finger became immediately warm as it was coated with Sally's juices. She was again amazed at the amount of lubricant the young girl produced. Within seconds, her hand was covered with her slick fluid.

Sally began to move her hips up and down on the probing finger, taking it deeply into her with each downward thrust. Another gasp escaped her lips when Sam slid a second finger into her. Suddenly she trembled in the older woman's arms and a strong and unexpected climax hit her. Her knees almost buckled and Sam had to hold her up, waiting for her trembling to stop.

Sam heard her groan as she pulled her wet fingers from between her legs. "That was pretty amazing," she said, still holding her tightly again. "Do you climax that quickly all of the time?"

"No, just with you," she replied and her rosy cheeks turned a deeper red.

"I'm glad. Now close your suit up before you get frost bitten," Sam laughed and pinched one of her nipples making her squeal.

"Thank you," Sally said when she was zipped up. Then she kissed Sam's lips quickly and hurried over to the snowmobile. She started it up and Sam got on behind her. As they pulled away, Sam pulled herself closer to Sally's back.

The two women rode the noisy machine for miles, speeding through the woods and up and down the snow-covered hills. Finally, when their gas began to run low, Sally slowed down. "We had better head back," she yelled over the noise of the motor.

"Okay," Sam answered.

A few minutes later they were walking into the cabin, stamping their feet to get the snow off of their boots and snowsuits. Then, Sam walked over to the fire and stripped off her suit. Underneath, she had worn her sweatpants and tee shirt. When she saw Sally come over and begin to unzip her suit, she stopped and stared.

Sally saw her eyes and slowly pulled the zipper down until it was completely open. Then, she quickly let it fall from her shoulders, leaving her naked.