I showed up at the ski resort a day before my buddies, eager to get a good day of hard skiing in… little did I know that wasn’t the only thing that would be hard. Plans started to evolve as soon as I was checking in to the hotel. A woman was trying to check in with the clerk next to me, and I couldn’t help overhearing.

“I’m sorry, ma’am, but I can’t find any reservation under that name.”

“Well, do you have any rooms available? We’ve been looking forward to this weekend for ages. Besides, where else are we going to go? Its late.”

The clerk just shook his head, and I turned to look. The woman was perhaps in her mid-thirties, but had a better body than most teenagers; clearly she kept herself in shape, and as near as I could tell there wasn’t an extra ounce of fat on her body. An adorably cute teenager was with her, maybe her daughter, with long brown hair and a nice figure too. Both of them were wearing loose ski jackets that concealed their top halves, but form-fitting ski pants, and it was almost hard to figure out which of the two had the more perfect butt. Without even thinking about it, I turned to them “I’ve got a 2-bedroom suite with just me in it tonight; you’re welcome to stay in it, as my friends don’t show up til tomorrow”

She turned to look at me, and I could see both her and her daughter sizing me up. I may be close to 40, but I’m in perfect shape, and pretty proud of how I look. I’d driven up, and wasn’t wearing a ski jacket; they could see I was in good shape under my T-shirt. “Uh… thanks – I guess that seems ok; what do you think Carrie?” The daughter beamed at me “Thanks, mister! Can you give me a hand with my stuff?” I smiled back and grabbed her bag along with mine and my ski bag, trying hard not to think about sharing a room with two perfect women and that there was no way I could have either of them – who’d want to sleep with a stranger while her daughter around? I’d have to find a way to masturbate in the shower, otherwise I’d have a hard-on all evening.

“I guess that’s a yes – my name is Beth, and this is my daughter Carrie.”

“I’m Bill, pleased to meet you!” I couldn’t shake her hands cause my hands were already full with the luggage.

The suite they gave me was even bigger than I thought, and while I dropped the bags, Carrie ran around checking it out. “This is awesome! I’m so looking forward to skiing tomorrow.” She tossed her jacket on the floor for me to pick up, and had just a tight T-shirt underneath, showing off her awesome top; she’d clearly started to fill out, and maybe she was a bit older than I thought – I wondered if she was legal, but quickly put the thought out of my mind. Beth glanced at me, and caught me staring at her daugher. My first thought was that I was busted, but she just smiled and whispered “I wish my body still looked like hers!”

I sized up Beth and before I could think, blurted out “You look pretty damn good to me!” I turned a bit red; my brain clearly wasn’t getting much blood flow, but Beth just grinned and gave me a hug. I was hoping she couldn’t tell that I was getting hard feeling her pressed up against me; it’d been a while since I’d broken up with my girlfriend, and I tried to break off the hug before she noticed.

“What do you want in return for letting us stay here tonight?