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Summary: A snowstorm ruins the vacation of a college graduate in the Swiss mountains, leaving him trapped in the lodge there with nothing to do and struggling to get to sleep. Going down to the bar to get drunk until he passes out, he meets Elise, a barmaid working the late hours who just so happens to have a much better way of helping him work out all that restless energy of his. Sure, she’s a few months pregnant, but that just made it all the more interesting…
Excerpt: She leaned over the counter and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Warmth spread like a ripple in s pond, making me feel just a bit tingly inside. She then whispered in my ear, “Give me forty minutes to freshen up.”
“See you then.” I went back up the stairs, more than a little excited. Coming to a stop at the door, I did a quick breath check. The bit of alcohol I did drink had some kick left. I decided to freshen up myself.
It took twenty minute to shower, brush my teeth and gargle. Making sure that the bed was neat, condoms were on the nightstand, and that nothing that was a turnoff was present to ruin the mood, all that was left was to wait….
The knock came ten minutes later. I opened the door to find her standing there. She had ditched the work outfit for a sweater and long skirt. Seemed like an odd choice of clothing for a tryst.
Either it showed on my face or she was a mind-reader, because she seemed to pick up on my line of thought. Her response was rather casual. “It’s easier to leave without people asking why someone in a work outfit is leaving out of a guest’s room in the morning….”
She came inside and stopped at the dresser to pull off the sweater and let the skirt fall, revealing her breasts were tightly bound by the straps of a black bra, restrained within the confines in a way that made them seem like they were ready to pop free, and her panties that matched and covered her crotch.
She turned to me after pulling off a scrunchie that was keeping her hair in a nice ponytail, letting the strands go free. When she noticed my eyes were on her stomach, she placed her hands on her hips she asked, “You’re not getting cold feet because of this are you?”
‘This’ was a bulge that was barely but clearly showing, representing a new life starting to blossom with her. She was pregnant. Not heavily though, a few months at best. It explained why she didn’t take that drink I offered.
To answer her question I said, “I was just surprised at how much those aprons could hide.”
“Good.” She led me to the bed and laid me down on it. Running her forefinger from my chin down to my T-shirt’s hem, she leaned over me until we were eye-to-eye. Hers were rather fetching in the light. “No names, no regrets. We’re just company for one another with no strings attached.”
I nodded in agreement. It was just company for tonight. “No attachments.”
She sealed the agreement with her lips pressed upon mine. It was a swift assault right out of the gate, catching me by surprise.
It took a moment for me react. The softness of them gently spread throughout my body, a warm breeze running from head-to-toe. It dulled unnecessary thoughts, leaving me only wanting more. I brought my hands up to her sides and braced her as I kissed back, slipping my tongue between the seam of her lips.
Her own met mine partway. The tender touch soon became a dance, the two rolling over one another.
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