Alex and the stranger

Alex, 20 years old with red hair and a fiery, snappy personality, was staying by herself at her parents time share in a small mountain skiing town. She had come here to ski and enjoy some time alone away from her busy job and loud roommates.

One evening she went out to her favorite Irish pub, and brought her sketchbook. She bought a beer and sat at the bar, enjoying the live band and drawing.

Just as the band stopped for a break, a tall, handsome stranger walked into the pub with a few of his friends. He had bright blue eyes and tousled blonde hair, and was laughing with a huge, goofy smile on his face. He reached up to run a hand through his hair, which exposed enough of his abs and slight happy trail to make Alex stare - and he caught her looking. He smiled at her, eyeing her up and down, and she smiled but turned back to her sketchbook.

A couple minutes later, she heard a clink. He had slid his beer down the bar to gently tap hers. She smiled. “What are you drawing?”, he asked. She grinned. The game was on. “Oh the live band, my beer, etc etc. Why do you ask?” He grinned stupidly. “Think you could draw me??” She rolled her eyes. “C’mon, man! Everyone asks artists that! Oh well.. okay.”

Fast forward to two hours later. They got along so well, and Alex was beginning to think about what his hands could do for her... He walked her out of the bar and to the end of the street. “Well... goodnight then...” he said, one of his large, strong hands resting on the small of her back. They were very close. “Nonsense”, she whispered on his lips, kissing him passionately. He slid a hand up into her hair, and she grabbed him by the belt loops, pulling him up to her room.

They barely made it to her room, kissing and grabbing at each other the whole way. As soon as they were in her room she pushed him onto the bed, straddling him, and pulled his shirt off and kissed and sucked his neck, making him moan. He quickly grabbed her shirt and lifted it off, and slipping his hands behind her back, unclasped her bra.

His huge hands massages her boobs, flicking his thumb over her left nipple while slightly biting and sucking on the right. She gasped; she was getting more and more wet. He chuckled and flipped her over. She felt his rock hard dick on her leg as he began to unbutton her jeans, leaving a wet trail of kisses down the center her body....

To be continued!!