When we arrived to her family’s cabin I was amazed. It was like a wooded palace, but it only made me think about Jake and how I wished he could have been there with me to see it. Theresa was taking me away for Winter break.
The rest of her family was away, traveling to Belize or someplace warm like that. We had the cabin all to ourselves. That part was exciting. Theresa was always so much fun, but I wasn’t over Jake even though I should’ve been over him for what he did. Especially since Jake was just another guy after a long string of relationships that ended badly.
Theresa said she was determined to make me feel better and forget all about him, so she invited me to her cabin outside of Denver. Theresa and I hadn’t been friends for all that long. We had met during our first year in college and this was only the middle of our second, but we became fast friends. I knew her family was loaded, but I had no idea they were as rich as they were until we pulled up to her family’s wooded palace.
I was expecting a humble cabin, but this place was amazing. It was the mansion of all log cabins. Apparently, there was a private ski lift on top of her cabin, where we could be brought to a number of peaks at any time. I was amazed, walking around in sheer wonder as she threw a couple of logs of wood in the fireplace lighting it up so that it started crackling.
“It’s gonna warm up quick” she said, pulling her sweater off her body. I don’t know why, but as she pulled her sweater off I watched her unwrap her body in front of me. I felt strange, like I paid too much attention to her as her sweater lifted her shirt and revealed her flesh colored bra, displaying her beautifully flat stomach and two big breasts pressing against each other like they were in shoving match.
When Theresa’s head came through the other side of her sweater, her radiant eyes were gazing at me as if she was hoping to catch me watching her. I quickly darted my eyes away from her as if I’d been caught cheating on a test. What the hell’s wrong with me, it’s Theresa and they’re just tits.
“You want some coffee Janet?” Theresa asked as she threw her sweater on the massive leather couch, walking up a small step to enter the kitchen area.
“Sure!” I said quickly, trying to think about something less perverted. Theresa really was amazing. She was always so concerned for my wellbeing, and so attentive. We’d been good friends ever since we met, clicking instantly. Oddly enough, I don’t know of a single secret I’ve kept from her since. I felt like I could tell her everything, but now that I looked around I began to think that there were a few things she kept from me.
“We’re gonna have a great time, Janet!” Theresa hollered from the kitchen as I heard the coffee maker begin to boil and brew. “Like I pointed out when we got here, there’s a ski lift on top of the house, and we’ve got plenty of skis for you to choose from.”
She was pointing through the large kitchen window, which was half the size of the kitchen, at a small tire-tracked road swinging through the steep hills before getting lost in the trees, “a couple miles or so, is the community lodge where people from surrounding cabins meet together at night for dinner at the restaurants if they want to. They’ve also got masseuse on call and a spa that will open in a day or two.”
Then, Theresa looked back at me smiling, her teeth sparkling, and I really did begin feeling like we were going to have a great time. “Okay, first things first,” Theresa began saying, pouring two creams into my coffee just like I like it. “We’re going to give each other a spa treatment because our vacation starts today even if the lodge’s spa doesn’t know that. We’re going to do each other’s nails, giving ourselves facials. Then we’ll head down to the lodge and get massages. What do you say?”
Immediately I began smiling. After finishing our coffees Theresa put another couple of logs on the fire and we went upstairs to the master bathroom suite, where I sat on a long couch watching her set up the area. “If you want, while I setup you can unpack your things in one of the rooms,” Theresa said.
“You sure you don’t want any help?” I asked.
But Theresa shook her head no. She’s the kind of controlling personality that likes everything done her way, and since no one can get her way right, she likes to do everything herself. I was okay with that, and I went down to grab my back and started unpacking it in one of the rooms on the second floor, just down the hall from the master bedroom.
It didn’t take her long to set everything up, and I walked back into the master bedroom as soon as I finished unpacking. When I walked into the master bedroom I looked into the bathroom where Theresa was undressing, her jeans were at her feet and she kicked them towards the door and then looked at me.
“Are you finished unpacking?” She asked.
“Yup,” I said with a slight bit of nervousness as Theresa pulled off her undershirt and stood carefree in her adorable bright green panties and matching bra.
“Well come on then,” Theresa said looking at me. “You can’t have a proper spa treatment unless you strip down to your bra and panties.” I smiled at her, trying not to stare at her body. I never realized how toned her legs were before, her thighs were extremely fit and her stomach, which appeared flat downstairs, looked more ripped now. Unaware of how long I was just standing there, Theresa abruptly interrupted my thoughts.
“Well come on now Janet, you don’t want to get any of this stuff on your clothes do you?” And before I knew it, I was taking my clothes off, stripping down to my panties alongside Theresa. I’m not sure why I thought about this as much as I did. We were best friends. We lived in a dorm together. I had seen her in her panties and bra before, it was no big deal. I don’t know why I was making it such a big deal in my head now.
More nervous than I had been in a long time, Theresa sat me down in a comfortable spa chair and went to work giving me a pedicure. “We’ll do each other’s feet first and then I’ll do your hands, and after seeing how I do it, you’ll do mine.” She didn’t even ask, she said it and that was just the way it was going to be. Her direct approach and step-by-step instructions immediately eliminated the strange feelings I was having, setting me at ease and we began to smile playfully.
It was so much fun. We spent most of the time joking about the guys she dated in the past, talking more about her sexual disappointments in the bedroom than I’d ever heard before. She kept me laughing and smiling the entire time, she always knew how to cheer me up. I was so happy she was there for me.
After our nails were done, we began giving ourselves facials. At first, I watched Theresa while she gave herself one, helping her with my hands if she felt I could. Then, after she had her mask completed and thoroughly brushed onto her face, she helped apply a mask to my face. Out of an ice box she pulled out a plate of cold cucumbers for our eyes, reaching over to her MP3 player to turn on some relaxing rain storm sounds before we both lied back on the two foldable massage tables she set up earlier.
“I set the alarm for an hour,” Theresa informed me. “That tea that we both drank ten minutes ago will help us relax, and the mask should be set within that hour and we’ll be able to pull it off once the alarm goes off.” As I lied down, with the cold cucumbers resting on my eyelids, I breathed in their scent and felt even fresher than I did before.
Initially while lying on my back, I thought Theresa and I might continue talking and laughing, but the storm sounds were just loud enough to make a conversation more annoying than worthwhile and whatever was in that tea really was helping me relax. After a few moments, my body relaxing even more…