|Warning! This article contains material of a somewhat racier nature than normal!|
Recently back home after her stay in the luxury Swiss chalet, with her best friend, Jordan, and her husband, Miguel, Amber had an idea for a wild weekend of her own, with some of her other, unmarried friends.
A return trip to Switzerland was out of the question for Amber and Travis, so they looked closer to home, and found something that certainly resembled a Swiss chalet, although this chalet was in Berkeley Springs, West Virginia.
Unlike the Swiss trip, however, Amber planned this to be a wild weekend – lots of swinging parties, and more.
So, they packed up the few things they would need, including swimwear (for the hot tub), a few other things for the weekend, and not much else, to be honest – the food and drink they picked up en route.
Of course, they took some mix CDs with them to get the party going, and as usual, they’d like you to choose and vote for your favourite too:
They were the first to arrive at the chalet, as they wanted to make sure they got the master bedroom (with the best bed and their own private bathroom).
They were half way through unloading their car when their other friends arrived, more or less all at the same time – Savannah and Kenny, Jo-Dee and Hank, Madison and Dwayne, and last, but not least, Brooke and Jeb.
After the obligatory greetings, and hugs all round, they all piled inside and flopped down in the living room, keen to catch up on how everybody was, as the five girls had not met up since they left college, even though they’d kept in touch regularly.
The boyfriends wandered off, not interested in all the girl talk, and especially not wanting to hear the inevitable discussion about the many other boyfriends these fun-loving young women had had before hooking up with them, and they soon found their way to the screened porch, home of the tiki bar.
The beer started flowing, and by the time the girls found their men again, they were already a few drinks ahead, much to the girls’ displeasure.
None of them were in any fit state even to warm up a meal in the microwave, never mind do any real cooking, so they snacked on chips and cookies as the alcohol continued to flow freely.
It was gone midnight before they all staggered off to their bedrooms, and although Amber would have loved to go for a quick soak in their private Jacuzzi with Travis, they were too tired by now, and that, combined with the effects of all those drinks, meant the best they could do was collapse on the bed, barely able even to undress before falling asleep in each other’s arms.
The only other room with a king-sized bed, the Retro Bedroom, was occupied by Jo-Dee and Hank, but the benefits of this massive bed were lost on this couple, who, like Amber and Travis, were worn out (and drunk, of course).
Sadly, both Madison and Dwayne, and Brooke and Jeb, had to make do with twim rooms – the former in the Organic Leaf Bedroom, and the latter in the Songbird Bedroom.
|Organic Leaf Bedroom||Songbird Bedroom|
Not wanting to waste the first of their two nights in this chalet, both couples decided that, however cramped it may be, one small bed was better than sleeping in separate beds, so they cozied up, and the enforced closeness soon led to some very intimate pre-sleep activities.
Once they’d eaten, they went for a walk, continuing the conversations from the previous evening – a mixture of girl talk, jobs, sports, goals and dreams, as well as plans for the last of their two nights at the chalet.
It was a closer score than the boys would have liked, but their egos were saved nonetheless.
By the time Jo-Dee and Hank returned from town, it was already time for lunch, and after much badgering, the boys agreed to make the food, not that it took long to whip up a few sandwiches, which they ate in the chalet‘s dining area.
It was far from being a gourmet meal, but it filled a hole, and, washed down with some cold beers, they felt more human again.
By mid-afternoon, most of them returned to their bedrooms for a “lie down” before their evening meal, leaving just Amber and Travis in the rec room, by themselves.
In a rare display of restraint, Amber was probably the most sober – for now, as she was saving it all for the evening when things would get wild (or so she hoped).
Travis just wanted to doss down on the settee, but Amber had other plans – it was a large and comfy sofa, with plenty of room for two, if you know what we mean, and as he took the not so subtle hint, he was soon stirred into action and up for the job in hand.
Again, it was nothing fancy – burgers and grilled chicken, all washed down with some cheap sparkling wine they’d found in town (champagne was not only too expensive, but it would have been wasted on them anyway.)
As they joked around, after finishing their basic but tasty meal, they decided to go for a soak in the hot tub – after all, it was a really warm evening.
It wasn’t a massive tub, by any stretch of the imagination, but somehow, they all managed to fit in, although it was hard to tell who was sitting on who’s knees, and they were all playing footsie with everybody else.
The drinks were still flowing, and when she judged the time was right, Amber suggested a game of Truth Or Dare.
And that’s when things started to get wild – just the way Amber had planned.
With more calls for Dare than Truth, it wasn’t long before there was a pile of swimwear lying on the patio floor, by the hot tub, but nobody cared because they were all having a lot of fun, fuelled, of course, by excessive amounts of alcohol.
The girls were daring their boyfriends to kiss another girl, and see just how far they’d go, in some sort of loyalty test (which they all failed, to a man), while the boys were daring the girls to kiss each other, in that stereotypical male fantasy.
As the night wore on, and the party was really swinging, couple after couple returned to their room, not even stopping to collect what few clothes they’d brought down to the patio with them – and they weren’t necessarily the same pairings that had arrived together just one day ago.
Having a particular fondness for aquatic activities, and their minds drifting back to that recent vacation in Switzerland, they re-enacted that passion-filled night – again and again – in the steamy warmth of the hot tub, their only cover being the star-filled night.
Amber was beside herself with joy – the weekend had gone just as she’d hoped, she’d met up with college friends and their hunky men, they’d had a good laugh, and they’d more than shed their inhibitions in the hot tub…
Well, we’re sure you’ll be glad to know that all five couples made it safely home again, with their original partners, of course, and rumour has it that they’re planning another similar get-together in the not too distant future, so watch this space!
Click here to read more about the Berkeley Springs chalet, and how you too can book it for a weekend away (or longer, if you can take it)…
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