Her tits were massive and tanned. With all this naked flesh on display, I was tempted to go upstairs for a wank but opted for a large gin instead.As I...got the final bits done, I announced I would be ready to serve shortly. The ladies all put on their dresses and T-shirts and took their places at the table.Lunch was a fantastic success, Iris was, as usual, wonderful company and the more Prosecco she consumed, the more ribald her stories became.She regaled us with tales of what had gone on in the. It doesn't take long.-A shower and a cold cup of yesterdays coffee with the last drops of the brandy we had just a few hours earlier in it, and I'm somewhat able to drive. We reach the hotel as the sun peeks over the white tops of the mountains.The Darella is part of a small ski resort, but it's springtime and the hotel is just below the snow line now. The grass seems even greener here than farther down. We walk in and a skinny bellboy, barely out of his teens, with dark brown hair hanging down. The roads were snowy, icy and treacherous. I was coming down the long hill to the hairpin turn below Kangaroo Ridge when I lost it. Our Jeep slid off the road and into the ditch."Thank God, we slid off the right side of the road. If we had slid off the left side ... well we would have rolled and tumbled the whole way down to the bottom of the hairpin turn." We wouldn't have survived," Mikey added."Mikey and I couldn't push the car back on the road," Mike Lawrence explained. "We had no choice. Discussing each others' fantasies seemed so easy over the Internet, but in person she suddenly grew shy."It's all right," I said. "The time has come for us to find out for ourselves, with your permission, of course."Diane nodded.We sat to each side of her on the sofa and began to gently run our fingers over those exposed parts of her body while noting what made her squirm and giggle. Fingertips softly glided around her neck, down her arms, and around her belly. She could feel gentle prods and.