Ski TripThe first I knew about the trip was when Jon took me shopping to a sports shop. Normally when he’s taking me somewhere he doesn’t tell me ...ntil the day that we go, but occasionally he does. He told me this time because I needed something to keep me warm. When he did tell me I had mixed feelings. On the one hand I’d never been skiing before and was a bit nervous. I’ve never really been the real sporty type. On the other hand I was excited, it was something new, and I was sure that we’d. Before the night of my first kiss, our entire lives had revolved around boys, where to meet them, what to wear around them, how to make them like us, etc. It felt different after that night but I wouldnt let it show since I was determined to get my life back to the way it was. Nobody was going to know I wasnt as innocent as Id been. So, one of the things boys our age liked to do was play Dare. They only ever wanted to play with *mature* girls, and for the most part they didnt think Shannon or I. By 9 in the morning she reached hotel and came to room and ranged the bell. As I opened the door stunned by look of natasha, to describe her 5-8” height, 36-34-36 very nice white skin, in read saree, matching lipstick, hair open looking gorgeous, one minute I thought of start things in door only, I welcomed her and closed the door, to my surprise instead of relaxing she pushed me to door and started kissing, which went for 15 minutes, I also continued the same and hugging her tightly and her. Hmm. I guess I better talk to Mum. Can you be a good girl and sit quietly while I talk to Mum?”She pouted again. “Okay!”As soon as I got near Mum, I looked over her shoulder. Sure enough she was busily painting what was in front of her. In other words, she was painting a picture of her naked teenage daughter spread out like a big X and tied in place while her nephew used a table tennis bat to paddle her backside.Totally, mindblowingly weird – and wrong!Except that Sam had stopped paddling. He.