
"Stuck up, hey?" Todd teased. "Too good to come to our party tonight, sweet thing? It's gonna be a fantastic fling! No teachers invited!"
Todd had lowered his voice on the last phrase. Ginger decided the only way to get rid of him was to say she'd go.
"Sure, Todd, I'll be there if I'm not too tired after skiing this afternoon," Ginger promised.
"Far out!" Todd grinned. "Don't ski too hard… parties this cool are hard to come by!"
Swaggering off down the aisle, Todd blew her a kiss and winked. He leaned down to talk to Tony and some other friends in the seats ahead.
The bus pulled into the ski area and lodge on schedule. The kids unloaded their gear in record time and most of them hit the slopes for an afternoon romp.
Ginger flew across the white powder like a dove. She was skiing great today, and the cool, clear afternoon air washed all thoughts of naked bodies, strangled cries, and jerking cocks from the young girl's mind. All she cared about for the next few hours was the whoosh of the wind and the bite of the mountain air as it caressed her reddened cheeks.
When the sun at last dipped behind the towering peaks, the weary teenager skied up to the lodge and checked her equipment into an overnight locker. She changed into her after-ski boots and clomped into the lodge's hearty, fire-snapping-in-the-giant-fireplace interior. She wanted nothing more than a hot shower and a leisurely dinner followed by the oblivion of sleep.
Alone in the small room she was sharing with Cheryl Colby, she stripped off her ski pants and sweater and shucked off her underclothes. Realizing Cheryl might return before she finished her shower, Ginger put her clothes in the hamper bag she carried with her on trips and modestly shut the bathroom door behind her.
After a long, muscle relaxing shower, Ginger dried herself off, pausing an uncharacteristically long time to examine her naked body in the mirror as she toweled off. Miss Caldwell certainly did have big ones! the developing teenager told herself honestly as she stared at her own smallish breasts in the glass.
