“I’ll help you,” Sven said, taking the hairdryer and making her turn around. “I’ll start at the bottom and work up.”
Mandy turned around, mostly to humor him. She felt that she should feel grateful for the gift and didn’t want to ruin the moment. She wanted this to be a romantic weekend and not argue about a stupid ski suit. Anyway, what harm could be done? Besides, she did like the suit.
Sven turned the hairdryer on and started to apply the heat to the suit, starting from the back of her legs, moving it all along her calves, circling her leg, and doing this systematically so as to not miss a single spot on her body.
“Mmm., what a nice ass!” he teased her when he reached her bum and continued to apply the heat with the hairdryer.
She turned around, “Stop that!” she said giggling and giving him a love tap.
When he finished her back, he turned her around and applied heat to her crotch. As he did this, he put his hand between her legs and cupped her pussy.
“Hey, be careful there!” she giggled.
They both laughed, but he continued to be quite efficient and systematic in applying an equal amount of heat to every part of the suit and all parts of her body.
He finally finished applying the heat to her arms.
“For good measure, I’ll just make one quick run over your whole body,” he said.
She became impatient.
“Sven, I think it is enough,” she said, shifting her legs. “C’mon, it’s fine now, I’m sure,”
“Just one moment, and we will be done.”
For her, this seemed now to be too much. She was losing her patience. Clearly, this was a gimmick that the maker of the ski suit used to market and sell the suit at a higher price. What could applying heat to the suit possibly do? It was all so silly, she thought.
However, she didn’t want to protest and would just be patient until he finished.
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After Sven finished, he turned the hairdryer off and looked at her body as if he had just finished a sculpture.
“There, it’s done.”
“And?”
“Well, now the suit is supposed to provide better warmth by fitting to your body better,” he said. “At least, that is what the woman in the store told me.”
“I don’t notice anything.”
“Well,” he said somewhat perplexed as if he were anticipating that something would happen. “Maybe it takes some time.”
“It doesn’t matter, Sven. The suit is perfect. I love it,” she said as she reached forward and kissed him. “It is a lovely ‘Birthday Suit’ and a lovely present. Thank you!”
However, Sven seemed lost in thoughts. Clearly, he had been expecting something.
Mandy noticed that the ski suit fit her very well. She had a sense that it shrunk slightly from when she first put it on, but it was probably her imagination. Maybe it was because of the way that Sven was carrying on, that she started to think that maybe something would happen after the heat was applied.
They finished getting ready to head out to the ski lodge and then to the gondola. All the while, Mandy had forgotten that she had no underwear under her new ski suit. It felt very soft on the inside and since there were no internal seams, it was very comfortable.
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Chapter 2: A Gondola to Heavenly Delights
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They were in the queue to get the next Gondola. The gondolas were mostly glass, and the skiis were fastened on the outside. These were Gondolas for 6 people, so they expected that they would enter with the older couple and the two girls that were behind them.
“Watch your step,” the attendant said as he helped Mandy onto the Gondola.
“Thanks,” she said as they moved in and waited for the next couple to enter.
When they were inside, the doors to the Gondola closed, and it began to make its long journey toward the summit of the snow-covered mountain.
They smiled at the two couples and greeted them. However, for the most part, the two couples carried on their own separate conversation as they looked at the spectacular views offered at this height.
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As the gondola made its ascent to the icy summit, Mandy peered out the window. In the distance, the mountain peaks towered above them on all sides. All the peaks were snow-covered and they glistened in the mid-morning sun, which tried to warm the cold air.
She pressed her forehead against the glass to look downwards some 30 meters towards the snow-covered slopes beneath them. Her warm breath made the window fog in a small circular spot.
“Oh, Sven, it is so pretty here!” she said. “This is the best birthday present I could ever have.”
She glanced at him and smiled, revealing her cute dimples and beautiful white teeth. A wisp of her hair covered her left eye. In what was an involuntary mannerism after so many years, she tucked it up over her delicate ear, only for it to partially fall out again.
Sven put his arm on her thin shoulders. He noticed that the suit seemed to hug her body with the passing moments. He was impressed with how well the suit fit her. While she looked outside, he glanced down and admired the back of her sexy body. The suit hugged her bottom so much that he could see the crease of her ass. His cock twitched.
“I’m glad you like it,” he said, thinking about how he would like to have her naked.
She breathed again on the glass, this time purposefully. The condensation was more pronounced and she proceeded to sketch the shape of a heart with her index finger. Within the outline of the heart, she wrote “M+S”.
Still looking at her artistic masterpiece, framed some 30 meters above the snowy mountain, she became lost in her daydream.
“Do you ‘really’ love me, Sven?”
“Yeah, Mandy. I do.”
It made her feel warm inside. She didn’t know why, but she needed to hear it. She wondered if sometimes Sven thought she was just a silly girl. With his reassurance, she felt content and giddy like a schoolgirl who had fallen in love for the first time.
“Me too.”
He moved his hand down from her shoulder, tracing her spine, and then to her bum. He rubbed her ass cheeks, then he slipped his hand between her legs.
Mandy jerked around quickly, and pushed his hand away, trying not to be conspicuous.
“Sven!,” she whispered with a cringed brow, but with a grin. “Stop that! Not here in front of these people.”
“Oh come on, they are not watching. They’re too busy looking at the mountain,” he whispered into her ear.
He moved behind her so as to block the view of how he was touching her. He returned his hand between her legs. His fingers rubbed back and forth. Even though the fabric of the ski suit was thin, she still wished that he was rubbing her bare pussy. Nonetheless, the pressure felt good and she was becoming aroused.
This was crazy. They were in a small gondola with four other people, and Sven was touching her between her legs, only hidden by his large body blocking their view of what he was doing.
She tried with all her might to not react. However, she had to feel his cock. She reached behind her and rubbed her hand over his crotch. He was rock-hard. She felt her nipples become stiff and she felt a twitching in her abdomen.