Mr. Mountain

“Can nipples really get frostbitten?” She held her hands over her breasts as I unsnapped it.

“Yes, they can.” I nodded with confidence. “Let’s have a look.”

She didn’t say a word as the bra fell loose. I turned her back around and lifted it so it wouldn’t touch the injured area on her shoulder, dropping the strap on her arm. I pulled her hands down and let the bra fall to the floor, exposing her breasts.

They were perfectly rounded with small circular areolas. They still had the firmness of youth and they were voluptuous. I was seeing them at their best. I couldn’t help but stare for a moment as I let the image sear into my mind.

I won’t have to imagine those again—that’s a permanent memory.

I knelt and pretended to examine the area underneath them, while keeping both eyes firmly entrenched on the splendid sight. If I hadn’t taken time to pleasure myself earlier in the evening, I would have been rock hard seeing them so close. When I felt like I couldn’t stare any longer without causing her to get uncomfortable, I stood up and gave her a nod that everything was okay.

She had a rosy tint to her cheeks and they were flushed with a little bit of embarrassment. I got the feeling she had never been examined like that before. She reached down to her jeans and unfastened them. My heart was pounding with excitement when I got a glimpse of her neon pink panties peeking over the top of the denim.

“Pretty sure I’m safe down here.” She pushed her jeans to the floor and stepped out of them.

“Put your foot on the edge of the tub.” I motioned towards the edge of the ceramic.

Let me see that gorgeous pussy—I’m ready to add that to my permanent memories as well.

“Okay.” She perched on her right foot and I took a moment to examine her long slender leg.

“Looks good.” Now the other one. She swapped over to the other leg and I gave it the same treatment.

“Am I in the clear?” She asked.

Almost.

“We’ve got a couple more places to check.” I motioned to her panties.

“I think everything beneath them is perfectly fine. I’ll check it myself while I’m in the water.” She raised her eyebrows in concern.

Nope, not interested in taking no for an answer.

“Heather, let me make sure you’re safe.” I reiterated in a rather commanding tone that caused her to snap to attention and swallow a lump in her throat.

“Fine…” She reached into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down. “Just a quick look though…”

That’s really all I need, blonde goddess.

“The front looks okay, both hands on the tub and I’ll check the rest.” I walked behind her.

“Seriously, it’s okay.” She placed her hands on the tub, bending over. “I really don’t think my butt got frostbite.”

“If you were going to get it, that would be the best place for it.” I leaned over and admired the curves that formed a heart-shaped aura around her lower abdomen.

“Why is that?” She asked.

Of course she fell for that line.

“Because it is the easiest spot to warm up.” I gave her a firm smack in the center of her ass.

“Hey!” She said with in a startled tone. “That wasn’t very professional.”

“Just checking to make sure you still had feeling back here.” I suppressed a laugh as I stood up.

“I definitely have feeling back there.” She muttered as she stood back up.

“Hold on…” I took her right leg in my hand. “There’s something…Oh.”