Tommy's ski trip

Hey guys, I know you are desperately waiting for either a new story or the continuation of my Lasse story and please stay tuned. I am working hard on finalizing part III. However, I am quite busy currently with my real life, so I hadn’t had the time to end it properly. Speaking of real life, those of you who follow my Instagram (‘MasterAleks95’), you might have seen that I went on a ski trip last week. And it sure wasn’t just about WINTER sports considering what my friend told me before and how events turned out during our alpine stay. Please see the following excerpt of my phone call prior to our vacation as a spicy teaser for the actual story, once I get enough time to get back into writing. I plan on a 7 chapter story for the 7 days of our trip.

“No, Steven. It’s no big deal to use it to go there. Its purpose is to get people from A to B and not to be admired clean and twinkling in a garage!”, I said to my close friend Steven who was afraid to capitalize on my access to a 6-person-van for our planned ski trip.

“By the way, you haven’t mentioned yet who is going to come with us. I am just aware of you, your girlfriend, that nice girl who went with us the last time, and me. There are 2 more seats to fill…”, I inquired.

“True! So, the girl you referred to is called Jessie and she’s coming with her new boyfriend Martin, a very social lad. And for the final seat… I am not too happy about it… but my colleague Tommy overheard us talking about our trip the other day in the office and he was so eager to come with us. You might remember him from my last birthday party. Rather short figure, but lean, and an extrovert. He thinks highly of all his abilities to the point where it gets cocky. He’s already bragging about how we will have a hard time keeping up with him and how he wants to break his record of 70 km slope on one single day.”

“Is it the almost bald one who appears to be gay as well?”, I asked.

“Yes, but how do you know he’s gay, too?”, I heard discomfort in Steven’s voice. He is one of the few friends who knows about my kinks. Apparently, he was afraid I might have already had a more sincere tête-à-tête with Tommy in the aftermath of his birthday party.

“Well, Tommy was rather straight forward towards me on your little event. He has orbited around me almost the entire evening and tried to intercept with every chit-chat I started with other people. That is, until I told him to fetch me a drink and wait in the kitchen until I had finished talking. It took me another 30 minutes to close the discussion at hand and when I went to look for him, he was gone”, I summarized my first encounter with Tommy.

“Yeah, he’s… special. Maybe he didn’t take it well that you had him waiting. He usually let’s other people wait for him. I know it’s a big request and let me know if it’s too much to ask, but would you be able to keep him in his place a little during our vacation. I don’t want the trip to be spoilt by his constant bragging and self-adulation. And I know that the remainder of our group is rather on the ‘no confrontation side’. Meanwhile, you can be, let’s say, resolute and persuasive in time of need. Also, I would consider you the best fit to match his fitness level, generally and more specifically in the mountains. Again, I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t know that you like these kinds of ‘challenges’ and if you’re not ok with it, I will simply try to convince him not to go with us…”, Steven offered seemingly already regretting his initial request.

“No, actually, it sounds fun. I had no chance to get to know him better and for the sake of our group, I will bite the bullet. However, you will have to give me free rein on how I handle him if you know what I mean…”, ending my phrase with an almost inaudible chuckle.

“Sure, Aleks. Have fun and enjoy this trip your way; as long as the remaining group isn’t interfered with”, I could hear relief finding its way back into my friends voice.

“Deal! Looking very much forward to spending time with you, folks!”, I finished our call.