Chapter seven:
The mountains were a winter wonderland, covered in a thick blanket of snow that sparkled in the sunlight. It had been snowing heavily for the last few days, creating a picturesque landscape that seemed straight out of a postcard. As the car drove up the winding roads, the three marveled at the beauty of the mountains. The snow-covered trees and glittering white hills were an unforgettable sight for Gina and Sarah, both of whom were traveling to the mountains for the first time.
When Richard heard that Gina had a daughter, he insisted on inviting her to join them. His two children, Michelle and Roger, were around the same age as Sarah and he believed they would all get along well.
After a four-hour drive, they finally arrived at Richard's Cabin. The cabin was located on a mountain lake, surrounded by a sea of snow and evergreen trees.
Richard and his wife Sandy were waiting for them. 'Welcome, welcome!' Richard exclaimed, his arms open in a warm embrace. 'I'm so glad you all made it.'
After everyone had greeted each other, they were led into the cabin. The cabin was cozy and inviting, with a large fireplace in the main living area and a fully stocked kitchen. Richard showed them to their rooms, which were spacious and had a beautiful view of the mountains.
By the time they had unpacked and settled in, Sandy had already prepared a delicious dinner for them. The aroma of roasted chicken and vegetables filled the cabin, making everyone's stomachs growl with hunger. They all sat at the table, enjoying each other's company and the delicious food. As they ate they shared stories and laughed, Alex and Richard reminiscing about old memories and exploring new ones.
It was just after 7 p.m. when loud engine noises could suddenly be heard from outside. 'That must be Michelle and Roger with their snowmobiles,' Sandy said with a smile as she went into the kitchen to get two more sets of cutlery.
Richard added, 'The two of them are currently building igloos with some of their friends further up in the mountains. From up there, you have a fantastic view of the fjord and the city.' A moment later, the door burst open, and a gust of cold wind blew into the cabin. Michelle and Roger came bursting in, laughing and joking as they stomped their snow-covered boots on the doormat.
'Hello folks!' Michelle exclaimed, greeting Gina, Sarah and Alex. 'Sorry we’re so late, but we really wanted to finish the igloos.' Sarah looked on interestedly, as the two of them took off their jackets and caps, revealing their flushed faces and snow-covered hair. They were both typical adventure types, always seeking new thrills and challenges.
'They must have been having a lot of fun,' Sarah thought to herself. 'He's quite the catch, isn't he?' Gina whispered, nudging Sarah playfully.
Despite her best efforts, Sarah found it difficult not to stare at Roger the whole time, who was about a head taller than her. With his rugged looks and charming smile, he immediately caught her eye. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards him.
After dinner, everyone made themselves comfortable in the living room in front of the large stone fireplace. As they sipped on their wine, the group chatted about various topics, from funny childhood memories to adventurous travel experiences. Sarah found herself laughing and joking with Roger and Michelle, feeling like she had known them for years instead of just a few hours.
As the night went on, Michelle turned to Sarah. 'What do you think about joining us tomorrow?' she asked. 'We want to spend the night with friends in the igloos, with campfires and barbecues. Would you like to come with us?'
Sarah's eyes widened in surprise. She had never been invited to something like this before. 'I would love to do that, but I don't have the right clothes to accompany you,' she replied, somewhat embarrassed.
Michelle, sensing Sarah's hesitation, quickly reassured her. 'Don't worry, we've got plenty of extra clothes. 'We'll pick something out for you tomorrow,' she added, gesturing to Roger who nodded in agreement.
The next morning, Sarah woke up with a sense of excitement and anticipation. After freshening up, she went down to the kitchen where her mother, Alex, Sandy, and Richard were already having breakfast. Richard, greeted them with a smile and said, 'We have already heard that you will be spending the night up in the mountains with Michelle and Roger. You will definitely have a lot of fun.'
It didn't take long for Michelle to show up. After they both had breakfast, Michelle asked Sarah to follow her into her bedroom to choose the right winter clothing for the night.
'The first thing you need is warm underwear, take off your clothes,' Michelle said as she walked over to a dresser and rummaged through it for a few seconds. When she found something suitable, she turned around and froze at the sight of Sarah's toned and muscular body, who had meanwhile taken off her clothes and was now standing in front of her in only her underwear and a sports bra.
'Wow, what a great muscular body,' Michelle exclaimed, unable to tear her eyes away.
Sarah blushed a little, feeling a bit self-conscious. 'Yes, it took a lot of hard work,' she replied with a shy smile.
Michelle nodded in understanding and handed Sarah a set of warm thermal underwear. 'You'll need these to keep you warm in the mountains,' she said, trying to change the subject.
Michelle continued rummaging through her closet until she finally emerged with a snowboard jacket and pants and handed them to Sarah. Every now and then, their eyes would meet and they would both share a knowing smile. Sarah couldn't help but feel a little flattered by Michelle's admiration.
'Ready?' Roger asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Sarah nodded eagerly, not entirely sure what she had gotten herself into. Michelle, had already started her snowmobile and took off. She took the lead and Roger and Sarah followed with their snowmobiles.
Sarah couldn't believe how fast they were going. As they weaved through the trees, Sarah couldn't help but let out a whoop of excitement. This was a whole new world, an exciting one that she clearly enjoyed.
After an adrenaline-filled ride, they reached the place where they had built their igloos. Michelle and Roger's friends were already there, preparing a campfire.
Sarah hopped off the snowmobile, her legs feeling a little shaky from the wild ride. And when she looked around it was like Richard had said, the view up here is breathtaking.
After she was introduced to everyone, she inspected the igloos. She was amazed by how warm and cozy it was inside, despite being made entirely out of snow. The beds were made of snow with cozy lambskins lying on them.
As the sun set and the stars began to twinkle in the sky, the group of friends gathered around the crackling campfire.
Sarah and Roger got along better and better. The two of them had good chemistry right from the start.
As they sat next to each other by the fire, Roger turned to Sarah with a curious expression. 'Now tell me, what do you do in your free time?'.
Sarah smiled and took a sip of her drink before replying, 'Well, we have a small gym in our basement and I spend a lot of time there. I love working out and staying active.'
Michelle, who had been listening in on their conversation, chimed in with a mischievous grin. 'You should see her muscular body,' she teased, 'it left me speechless this afternoon.'
Roger's interest was piqued and he turned to Sarah with a look of admiration. 'You do bodybuilding?'.
Sarah shook her head. 'No, I don't really. I just like to build some muscle and at the same time stay flexible.'
Roger nodded. 'I think that's great,' he said with a smile.
'Is there anything else I need to know about you?' Roger asked with a grin on his face.
After a few moments of silence, Sarah took a deep breath and decided to finally mention it.
'We still have a wrestling mat in the basement,' she blurted out.
Roger's eyebrows shot up in surprise, while Michelle, couldn't contain her rapture.
'A wrestling mat?' Roger repeated, his eyes widening.
Sarah nodded, 'Yeah, every now and then I wrestle there with two of my friends. It's just for fun, you know.'
Roger was at a loss for words. He had never met a woman who was into wrestling before. But before he could say anything, Michelle spoke up.
'Wow, that's really cool!' she exclaimed, her eyes shining with curiosity.
Sarah smiled, relieved that they didn't seem put off by her hobby. 'Yeah, it's a lot of fun.
Roger's curiosity was piqued. He found Sarah refreshing and exciting.
Michelle, on the other hand, jokingly warned her brother. 'You better be careful that you don't get your ass spanked by her, brother heart,' she teased.
Roger laughed. 'I'm a head taller and a lot heavier than her, that wouldn't be a fair fight,' he joked.
Sarah now tried to change the subject, which she succeeded in doing. She didn't want to go into the subject any further and certainly didn't want to talk about the erotic wrestling matches.
As the evening progressed, more and more sparks flew between Sarah and Roger. They found themselves drawn to each other, and eventually, they couldn't resist the pull any longer. Finally, they found themselves in each other's arms, kissing passionately.
Both of them decided to retreat to Roger and Michelle's igloo to be undisturbed. They made themselves comfortable on the cozy lambskins and started kissing again. Roger sensed that there must be a muscular body hidden beneath the thick snowboarding clothing. Her biceps were clearly perceptible under her jacket and her butt felt damn tight.
He felt challenged by her for some inexplicable reason and began playfully encouraging her to use her strength against him. His sister's words were still ringing in his ears as she suggested Sarah might be able to spank his ass. From the beginning he wanted to show Sarah that he was the stronger one. He couldn't imagine being defeated by her.
Sarah immediately noticed Roger's intentions and played along without showing her real strength. She could tell that he was trying to impress her. So she let him pin her down and playfully wrestle with her.
Roger, who was now lying on top of her and pressing both of Sarah's wrists over her head onto the lambskins, felt confident in his superiority. While he held her so tightly, he kissed her passionately and continued to challenge her. Until he finally smiled down at Sarah and asked, 'Is that all?'
Sarah, who had previously been careful not to scare Roger away, now asked, 'Are you sure you want to wrestle with me? What if I defeat you?'
'That won't happen,' replied Roger, his ego getting the best of him.
With a sly smile, Sarah began to squirm beneath him, trying with all her might to free herself from his grasp. Roger struggled more and more to keep her wrists under control until she finally succeeded. She now began to take control of Roger's wrists and could see the surprise in his eyes. He could suddenly feel her hard thighs wrapping around his lower stomach.
Sarah could see the look of pain on Roger's face as she tightened her leg scissors. But she didn't want to force him to give up just yet. She wanted to have a little fun first. She needed a little while to get him into the right position.
With a burst of energy, she pushed her hips upwards, allowing her to place one leg over his shoulder and the other under his opposite shoulder. His head and one of his arms were now trapped between her thighs. She could feel and see his desperate attempts to free himself. Roger groaned in pain.
Sarah, now in complete control, let him fall to the side. This allowed her to straighten up, keeping him trapped between her thighs and looking down at him, with a smug grin on her face. He was now stuck in a mounted triangle armbar. She kept flexing her thighs slightly to increase the pressure on his head and then relax it again. Each time, Roger would groan in pain, his attempts to escape becoming more desperate.
Sarah lovingly ran her hand through Roger's hair again and again, further demonstrating her superiority. As she did so she said, 'I warned you'. Sarah could see the shock and frustration in Roger's wide eyes as he realized he was now at her mercy.
His frustration only increased when he saw Michelle standing at the entrance to the igloo. She had watched the whole scene. She stood there stunned, her eyes wide in disbelief. How seemingly effortlessly her big brother had been overwhelmed by Sarah took her breath away.
Sarah, still holding Roger captive beneath her, gradually realized that perhaps she had gone too far. He doesn't seem like the type to accept defeat after all. Especially not from a woman.
She slowly released him from her hold and stood up, helping him to his feet. But he couldn't meet her eyes, his pride wounded by his defeat. 'That was damn impressive what you just did to me,' he finally said. 'I have to digest this first.'
With those words, he left the igloo and headed back to the campfire, where he joined the others and drank a beer. Sarah watched him go, and now she was frustrated and angry with herself. She had just started to take Roger into her heart and now he is literally running away from her.
Michelle slowly made her way over to Sarah. 'He'll get over this,' she said, trying to reassure her. 'This will take a while.' Sarah nodded, 'I hope so'
Michelle smiled and patted her on the back. 'I have to admit, you surprised me for the second time today. You have to tell me everything about your wrestling matches immediately. I want to know everything about it.'
Sarah didn't see Roger again until the next morning. He was probably still struggling with his defeat. After everyone had said their goodbyes, the three set off into the valley on their snowmobiles. There was pretty much radio silence between Sarah and Roger.
Only when they were back at the cabin and had parked the snowmobiles in the barn that Roger started, 'I'm sorry I acted like an asshole last night. That wasn't fair to you. I challenged you and you taught me a harsh lesson in return. I hope you will forgive me.'
Sarah, who was relieved that the radio silence was over, said, 'Take your time. Think about how things should continue. If you would like to continue seeing me, just contact me.' Afterwards she went over to the cabin where Alex and Gina were waiting for her and were ready to go home.
'You really are an asshole' Roger heard Michelle say standing behind him.