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her leg
as he breathed heavy into her ear while Ali had stepped away to the
use the restroom. She felt his passion and then he kissed her. Not
a sweet sixteen, soft on the lip's kind of kiss, but a tongue
devouring I want to have you in a sexual way passionate kiss. If it
were not for the sound of the toilet flushing, and Ali calling out
that she was getting them some tea, Hope had no idea where the
passion might have led them. And she never got to know.
    Jayce left early the next day stating his
friends invited him over to Steamboat Springs, and his parents let
him go. Ali and she got back into their routine of shopping with
her mom and hitting the slopes in the latest winter ski-bunny
attire in hopes of picking up some male attention, which they did.
However, the memory of that kiss never left her. The feel of his
hard throbbing cock only ignited a passion to have him, but they
both went on about their separate lives.
    Hope tried unsuccessfully to finish college with
a four-year degree but a pharmaceutical company stole her away from
her business degree to have her doing divisional sales, which
landed her in more money than most of her colleagues. Ali finished
out and was working for a major dot com on the bottom level and was
not able to come spend time with her on this vacation. As far as
Jayce, he friended her on Facebook a few years back and his
postings were right back to that sibling attention that she craved
to be so much more. Although the last time she saw him at a family
function, briefly, too briefly, she recognized a man who had turned
into a woman's sexual fantasy surreal. He was no longer a young
man; he was so much more in so many ways.
    For now, she was here. She had rented a soft-top
jeep from the airport and had every intention of viewing the fall
leaves from a county dirt road that climbed the hill in a corkscrew
fashion. She had a digital reader loaded with books and as far as
work went, they were told she was staying in the mountains where
there is no cell reception, and that she would check in at weeks
end before flying back. She planned for herself to have the epitome
of a secluded vacation.
    When she first got to the cabin, really a huge
vacation home on private land of five acres by a small fishing
lake, she noticed that as usual, the caretaker had the home fully
stocked with food. The mudroom had fishing gear, and a loaded
shotgun hung high on the wall seeing as this is bear country after
all. The vision of the gun brought on a memory of Jayce teaching
her how to shoot that very first day they visited back when she was
sixteen. She remembered the way his voice sounded against her neck;
his arms wrapped around her showing her how to aim and then when he
stepped back and told her to shoot, she remembered the feeling not
of the gun blast going off but how badly she missed the feel of his
body against hers.
    She had always thought these memories were a
high school crush gone by, but lately some of his profound
intelligent remarks on Facebook and words of encouragement to her
on her postings had changed something deep within her about him, it
caused that passionate crush to grow into a full-blown desire to
have the man, at least once.
    The slow waking of her body with memories of
Jayce so fresh had her stretching her body to awaken it, yet that
was not the only thing catching her attention. The soft sounds of
country music playing, the smell of bacon and eggs from the kitchen
and a feeling that a presence was in the house with her was what
had her wondering why she was not alone in the cabin as
promised.
    Her first thought was damn it. Ali must not have
communicated with the entire family of her desires to be alone.
Then she realized that was not like Ali at all. She was thorough in
communications better than anyone was. So perhaps, she should
prepare herself for a late cousin or distant relative who did not
get the four-one-one on this week was a gift to her from Ali's
parents whom insisted that she