A Ski Bunny is Born Chapter 3

Kim and I are thrilled that so many people are enjoying reading about our adventures. We have received so many really nice e-mails from lots of lovely people, its good to know you girls and guys out there are enjoying them!

We had promised each other a trip to Europe but hadn't really made any firm plans. Kim and I were relaxing by the sea. We had bailed out of the ski cabin early that year due to bad weather and ski conditions and had managed to rent a small secluded beach house on one of the Caribbean islands for the last of the winter months and through to spring. It was a warm day and we were on our sunbeds next to the swimming pool. Kim had her hair tied back in a ponytail and was wearing nothing more than a sexy smile and pair of Gucci shades, topping up her all-over tan. I had my hair clipped up but was a little more modest and chose to wear a G-string bikini bottom, which really did nothing to hide my bulging cock but I loved wearing it anyway. Kim was close to me, gently rubbing my hard cock through the thin fabric of my G-string, and my hand was resting gently on her chest, slowly caressing her hard nipples. I glanced across at Kim and watched my slender fingers with elegant rings and long pink nails gently caress her beautiful breasts. Since our wedding ceremony I never take off my engagement and wedding ring as they give my small delicate hands a truly feminine look.

"Oh Nikki, that's just so relaxing" sighed Kim lazily in the morning sun. "Its so peaceful laid here" I replied, both feeling tired and dreamy from the effects of the hot sun on our bodies. "When should we spoil ourselves and go to Europe?" Kim asked. "Not right now Kim, I don't think I've got the energy" I joked. "Silly girl," she giggled "I didn't mean right now!"

It always feels good when Kim calls me Nikki and refers to me as a 'girl'. I had never felt more content than at that moment and felt totally and utterly comfortable with Kim and with whom I had become. I realised I was so lucky to have met Kim in the first place and turned on my side to face her causing ringlets of my long blonde hair to cascade down over my face. As I turned I could feel my breasts tugging heavily at my chest. Even after all of this time it is still a new and pleasurable sensation to me, and never failed to arouse me.