The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)
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				Title: <strong>The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-04-2010, 02:59:11</strong>
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				Drew put his Jeep in park, peering out of the windshield up at the falling flakes of snow. The storm wasn't supposed to hit for hours yet, but here were the first flakes of snow. Colorado had already been buried under a few feet of snow out in the mountains - this new storm was certainly going to snow people in. He huddled behind the steering wheel, snow jacket, gloves, and beanie hat barely enough to keep him warm even with the heat blaring. The rear windows in the jeep were even partially frosted. He had brought blankets - lots of blankets - like he always did during the winter. It could get even colder and having blankets to sit on and wrap yourself with was certainly a must have. <br><br>He checks his watch. Her flight would have landed a few minutes ago. He peeked out the window towards the terminal but didn't see her yet. The sooner she got here, the sooner they could get on the road - and hopefully beat the storm! His brother owed him big time for this - picking up his brothers wife from the airport since hadn't even made it in to town yet, caught up with business even as Christmas approached.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>26-04-2010, 04:49:25</strong>
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				Julie sighed as the "Fasten Seatbeat" sign pinged and faded to dark. The flight from Connecticut was long enough without the inclement weather delay, and by the time they were given the clearance to disembark, she found herself wanting nothing more to get as far away from aircraft and airports as possible.<br><br>As she waited for her fellow passengers to clear the aisle, she gazed out the small window to her left. It was dark. The tarmac was covered in snow, while large flakes continued to fall and blanket everything in sight. She hoped Drew made it to the airport safely. It was a lot to ask someone to drive in this sort of weather, especially since the road trip could have been easily avoided if her <em>dearly devoted</em> husband took a moment to put family before business. Merry Christmas to her, indeed.<br><br>Eventually, and without too much trouble, Julie made it to the baggage claim and retrieved her only suitcase in a rather reasonable amount of time. Drew was going to be waiting for her just outside the terminal - or at least she hoped he was. She stopped just before the door, putting on her cap and gloves, her purse hitched over her shoulder, before stepping out into the cold. Her luggage dragged along behind her as she headed down the walkway, peering against the darkness in hopes of spotting either Drew or his jeep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-04-2010, 14:49:59</strong>
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				Drew spots her amongst a sudden influx of people. He quickly hops out of the slightly-warmer jeep and into the snow, darting around the back of his jeep and up onto the Terminal. "Hey Julie!" He calls out before giving her a hug in greeting. It was cold though - no point dallying out here. "Let me take your bags, you go get inside and try and keep warm." He adds, motioning towards the jeep as he takes her bags. He quickly carries them over to the jeep, popping open the back door. The backseats were down (he had thought she might have more luggage or skis) so he just tosses her bags right on it, before slamming the tailgate closed once more.<br><br>He gets back in the drivers side door and gets the Jeep in motion. It would up at a bit more with the engine getting hotter. "How was the flight in? Looks like you might have been the last one to make it before the storm hits us."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>26-04-2010, 17:53:57</strong>
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				Julie shivered and rubbed her hands together as she settled into the passenger's seat. "The flight was...long and uneventful. There were a couple of minor delays because of the snow, and I had a crying baby in the row behind me." She smiled. "Apart from that, it was lovely." She pulled her cell phone out of her purse and powered it on. No messages. Hardly surprising. She dialed her husband's number, then left a quick message to let him know that she had arrived safely and was now headed to the cabin with Drew. <br><br>They had quite a drive ahead of them, she knew, and she wondered just how much of Drew's day consisted of planning and executing this trip to the airport. "I'm sorry you had to come all this way," she said softly. "This isn't exactly the best weather for a road trip, is it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-04-2010, 18:34:28</strong>
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				He didn't mind, really. He enjoyed her company and would rather have her then a blood-relative for the drive. She was certainly cute and he had felt pangs of jealousy the first time he had met her. He could see why his brother had wanted to marry her so soon - certainly a keeper in all departments. "Oh, it keeps me from going crazy at home. A little fresh air never hurt anyone afterall. I think i'll steal away to the log-cabin I built if things get too hectic - its about an hour or two by snowmobile from the parents house." He says, pulling onto the highway. The conditions made him drive far slower then normal and the snowfall began to thicken and come down faster.<br><br>"Certainly not." He responds, leaning forward over the steering wheel to peer up at the sky. It was night out, certainly, but all the white made it an eerie light out. "This wasn't supposed to hit until after we get home. Keep an eye out for snow-drifts? Rather be safe then sorry - only so much I can keep an eye on in this weather." He's certainly driving cautiously. "Oh, if you're cold, there's blankets in the back."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 02:30:12</strong>
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				She smiled and turned to grab a blanket from the back seat. There were piles of them, various assortments waiting to be put to use. "You definitely came prepared," she said as she wrapped the blanket around her shoulders. "All I need now is some hot cocoa and some roasted marshmallows and I'd be set." Her eyes returned to the road - or what she could see of it. Visibility had been hampered by the darkness, and the snow was starting to come down even faster, large flakes hitting against the windshield. <br><br>"So what's been going on with you?" she asked cheerfully, happy to make small talk as she peered out the window. "Since we couldn't make it down for Thanksgiving, I feel like it's been ages since I've seen you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2010, 19:54:17</strong>
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				He had forgotten to bring the hot-chocolate in a thermos! What an idiot! He shakes his head. "The marshmallows would be frozen solid by now I am sure and I'd probably have drank all the hot cocoa myself." He chuckles, guiding the vehicle off the highway and onto some other roads. It was immediately noticeable that the snow accumulation on the roads once off the highway was greater then on the highway. The backroads would be even worse!<br><br>"Not too much. I finished the log cabin though haven't spent a night in it yet." He had been working on a traditional log cabin in the mountains for some time, building it purely by hand. It didn't have any modern amenities (apart from Solar power to power the stove for cooking and the water heater for warm showers in the outside shower, and for an emergency radio) and had long been a pet project of his. He loved the outdoors a lot. "Maybe I can take you out there tomorrow - plenty of snow for the snowmobile and I do want to check up on it after this storm. What about you - hows life?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 00:17:42</strong>
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				She chuckled at his question and shook her head. "How's life? Oh I could go on about <em>life</em> for days, but to keep things simple, I can say that life is...busy. The kids keep me going." <em>Kids</em> being the 15 preschoolers in her headstart class. She never had a desire to have children of her own, and with the way Stephen kept himself at the office all the time, she figured maybe not having children wasn't such a bad idea. "It's nice having a bit of a break for the holidays, but you know how Steve is. All work, no play." Her eyes returned to the road, watching carefully as the road ahead started to become more and more of a blur. "It looks like there may be some black ice on the road," she said cautiously. He was probably already well aware of it, but since he'd asked her to keep an eye on things, she figured she'd speak up. There were no other cars along this particular stretch of road, and it seemed the further they got, the more intense the driving conditions became. "Do you think we'll make it to the cabin all right?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 02:41:57</strong>
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				He chuckles at her comment. He was quite far from wanting children of his own. Not to mention he needed a SO first before that would even be possible, but still. He didn't know how she put up with the rascals 5 days a week. "I don't know how parents can want more then one child given the way they act." He responds, though feels bad that his brother seemed to have little time for her these days. He had heard a passing rumor that he was screwing around with his secretary, but he wasn't one to pry into personal lives. He squints through the front windshield.<br><br>"Its certainly getting hairy out there. I'm in 4-wheel-drive and have already lost traction a few times. Thank god for modern technology though!" He adds, turning off the main road and onto a back road. He could barely make out the road now, the telephone polls on the side being the only thing letting him know where the road was, along with the trees to either side. The snow was certainly coming down harder now, and at an angle. The wind had picked up and it was a full scale blizzard now. "Yeah...as long as I keep us slow and steady, we should be alright." He responds. <br><br>Another minute and he turns off the road, now onto a road that was even hairier as it rode up an incline. The peeked and careened down the side. Even with traction control and 4-wheel-drive, there was no way he could stay on the road - he couldn't even see it anymore! Suddenly, they come to an abrupt stop, their slow speed making it more of a jerking action then anything. "Ah shit..." He murmurs, window wipers swiping furiously across the windshield to keep it clear. He shifts the car into reverse, but the wheels only spin in place. "I think we're off the road."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>30-04-2010, 00:41:10</strong>
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				Julie groaned as the wheels continued to spin without moving the car in any direction. A quick look around proved that there were no other cars around. Indeed, if another vehicle <em>had</em> been on the road, she wouldn’t have been able to see it. “I knew I probably should have stayed at the hotel near the airport,” she said solemnly. Just the same, there was no time to sit and think about what could have or should have been done. They were stuck, and unless the snow was going to miraculously begin to melt any minute now, they weren’t going to be going anywhere if they didn’t act. She pulled her cap down on her head and took her gloves back out of her pocket. “Maybe if we get out and dig…?” It was a long shot, given the way the snow was barreling down, however, she couldn’t bring herself not to give it a try at this point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 14:07:52</strong>
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				He sits back against his seat, head tilted back against the headrest, and lets out a sigh, hands on the steering wheel. He straightens up at her words and nods his head. "Yeah...i've only got one shovel so I'll do it. You can stay in here and keep warm." He responds, though he was unsure if he would be able to dig them out. He opens his door and steps out - into knee deep snow. He was glad he had chosen to wear full snow gear!<br><br>He crunches and ploughs through the snow to the back of the jeep, popping open the tailgate to quickly remove a small shobel. Already the tire tracks behind them were being filled in. The odd white-light of the night gave it a rather surreal feel. Snow pelted his face. He forces his way back to the front of the car and begins to dig the front bumper out of the snow, piling it to either side. It only takes a few minutes to realize that by the time he frees this bumper, the snow will have started to pile back up. When he moves on to the other side, it'll fill back in what he had already done. It was like trying to dig a hole in sand. They'd have to wait for the storm to abate.<br><br>He wades through thigh high snow back to the car, now having to shovel snow away from it just to be able to open the door. He plops back down in his seat, a little winded from his exertions. He turns the car off - the snow was already covering the radiator so it wouldn't be sucking in any more air to provide heating. "Well, that was just like digging a hole in sand - all that work for nothing. I guess its time to get comfortable - I think we're spending the night here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 03:52:18</strong>
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				“You’ve got to be joking?” But as Julie glanced around at their surroundings once again, she could see that this was hardly a laughing matter. They were now officially in the center of the storm. If she couldn’t see any bit of the road before, she <em>definitely </em> couldn’t see it now. She pulled out her cell phone again only to find a little red ‘x’ on the screen indicating a lack of reception. They were indeed truly stuck, and as the last bit of their visibility vanished, she sighed and threw her head back against the headrest. “Well,” she said solemnly. “I guess it’s a good thing you had the foresight to bring all those blankets - looks like we’re going to need them.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 15:00:18</strong>
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				"It certainly is." He echoes back, trying to think of what they should do. It was already late as it was - there wouldn't be anyone coming this way until the morning if they were lucky. "I hate to say it, but it looks like we'll be spending the night here." He slithers out of his seat, over the center console, and into the back, where the backseats had already been laid down. "I don't fancy it will&nbsp; be too comfortable sitting there all night - you're welcome to join me back her." He says, removing his clothes so that he can lay down a thick blanket across the carpeted back before laying on it, grabbing several other blankets to pull over his body after removing his boots. "Might as well get warm and get a little sleep."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 17:45:50</strong>
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				Julie sighed. Camping out in the back of a jeep was hardly her idea of rest and relaxation, but considering there were no other options short of trying to hike in a blizzard, she was just going to have to bide her time and ride out the storm – quite literally.<br><br>Following Drew’s lead, she grabbed her purse and slipped into the back seat. Luckily there was still some warmth in the jeep, but with the engine off, it wouldn’t be long before the only heat they had on which to rely would be their own. With another sigh, she slowly removed her cap and rearranged herself so that she could sit in a more comfortable position. This was going to be a long night. “Do you figure anyone else may be coming by?” she asked, pulling several blankets over her legs. “Maybe a snow plow or <em>anyone</em>?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 19:38:56</strong>
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				He shakes his head, propping up a blanket to act as a pillow beneath his head. "I'd like to think so, but given the time and the storm, I don't think anyone will be hitting the roads until tomorrow...and these back-roads are always cleared last." He responds, tugging the blanket on top of him up closer to his chin as he stares up at the roof of the Jeep. "Chances are, some local with a plow on the front will come by us first." Even now the cold was starting to creep in from the frosted windows. <br><br>"I bet your cellphone has no reception?" He continues. "These mountains plus the storm, well, most people are going to bunker down for the night and ride it out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 19:21:10</strong>
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				Julie took a deep breath and pulled her long brown hair back into a ponytail. So that was that. No plows, no rescue, no anything until the morning. The thought of being stranded like this hardly sat well with her, but in an attempt to keep from panicing, she chose not to let herself dwell too much on the night ahead.<br>&nbsp;<br>“My phone has no reception, no,” she replied, merely as an afterthought at this point. “But it’s not as if I’m expecting any phone calls or anything.” Her tone had taken on a bitter edge as she thought of Stephen. Normally she would have given him the benefit of the doubt; he <em>was</em> a busy man. Yet for him to not even so much as send her a text throughout the entire duration of her trip was a little more than inconsiderate. As she burrowed in next to Drew, she stared up at the roof of the jeep and tried not to think of what was <em>really</em> keeping her husband so preoccupied. “He’s a bit of a prick, you know,” she said softly. “Your brother.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 19:06:54</strong>
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				Drew knew that they had entered touchy ground. She was right - his brother was a prick, especially if the rumors were true - but he was in the awkward position of being her brother in law in this occasion. "I...uh...yeah. He's very...self centered." He responds, folding his arms across his chest to hold the blanket up to his chin. He suddenly wished he had brought a sleeping bag instead of blankets, but he certainly hadn't been expecting to use the blankets to keep warm through the night.<br><br>"He used to tell me I was adopted, because we were so different growing up. He's always been more concerned with personal wealth and satisfaction then other people. I'm sorry he hasn't called you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 02:19:16</strong>
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				Julie gave a halfhearted shrug. "To be perfectly honest with you, none of this surprises me. In fact, I'd have been a bit shocked if he actually <em>did</em> try to get in touch with me..." She trailed off, realizing that the conversation was starting to take a depressing turn. It was bad enough she and Drew were stranded for the night; she didn't need to add on to the dreariness by boring him with her marriage tales of woe. She smiled then and shifted so that she was facing him. Noticing the way he was holding the blankets tight against his body, she spared one of her own blankets and draped it across.&nbsp; "Enough about my marital nonsense, what about you? How's your bride search going?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 15:59:15</strong>
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				The temperatue inside the car was slowly starting to drop. Already their breath was misting in front of them as they breathed, the snow continuing to pile up outside of the car. Eventually, it would reach a point where the snow would act as an insulator - if it covered the windows, but it certainly wouldn't get that high. He smiles at her as she pushes one of her blankets over him.<br><br>"Oh, the same as usual. I can't find my perfect girl. I'm starting to think that I won't find her." He says with a sheepish grin. "You know...it might be a bit warmer if we share the blankets...I mean, our body heat combined under one blanket sounds like it would be warmer then having this divide between us." He says, still staring straight up, not knowing she was on her side looking at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 19:14:35</strong>
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				Julie was quiet for a moment, then started to arranged the blankets in such a way that the two of them rested side by side, without the partition. She tured to rest on her back, joining him in staring upward. Had it not been so cold, she would have been able to drift off to sleep right then and there, but as the minutes passed, the car became cooler and cooler. Eventually, the temperature reached a point where lying side by side, even under a mound of blankets, had lost most of its effect.<br><br>"I've heard," she said quietly, "that direct body heat is the best way to maintain warmth in situations like this." She paused, then added, "Well, not situations exactly <em>like this</em>, but...you know."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 19:39:17</strong>
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				He felt his face blush at her words, bringing warmth to what felt numb already. He certainly liked the idea of getting naked with her (albeit under different circumstances) but he had to admit that he had heard such things before. And its not like she was asking him for sex - she was married after all. "I...uh...have heard the same thing." He responds almost sheepishly. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to give it a try..." He adds, sliding his hands under the covers to start unzipping his jacket. The idea alone was certainly making him warmer!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 20:27:17</strong>
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				Julie's heart jumped. Had she made things awkward? She hadn't realized how bold a suggestion it had been until she heard the stammer in Drew's voice. She was, after all, his sister-in-law. Stripping down together, no matter what the situation, wasn't exactly par for the course. When she heard the zip of Drew's jacket, she finally decided to speak up. "I was just trying to make conversation more than anything," she said, though the recovery was not a good one. "I mean, it's not something we have to actually go ahead and try. Not if the idea makes you uncomfortable..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 20:34:08</strong>
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				He shakes his head, struggling out of his jacket under the blankets. "No, no. Its certainly going to be warmer if we do as you suggest." He says, steeling his voice. He certainly wouldn't mind getting naked with her. "Can use our clothes to fill in the gaps on either side, make it a little toastier under the blankets." Having latched onto the idea of getting naked with her, he didn't want to let it go, to let it slip through his fingers. It was as close to sex as he was going to get with her, as it was, so why not?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 02:04:02</strong>
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				She watched him for a moment, trying to decipher his tone. He certainly seemed more for the idea now - tuned in to survivor mode, perhaps. The jeep wasn't getting any warmer, and if they were going to go through with this, it'd probably be best if they did it now as opposed to waiting until they were too cold to move. Not wanting to waste too much time analyzing Drew's every thought, she gave a slight nod before going to remove her coat, then her sweater. Giving heed to modesty, she dipped underneath the covers for a moment to remove her shirt and jeans. When she emerged, wearing nothing but her undergarments, she followed Drew's suggestion and used her discarded clothing to fill in the side gaps of what was quickly becoming a makeshift cocoon. "If this doesn't work, I'm going to want to toss myself off a cliff," she said, only half joking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 02:17:37</strong>
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				He quickly undresses too, shivering in the cold air as he strips down to his boxers. "Heh, well, might as well get under the covers now, right?" He says, pulling them back up before wiggling his way out of his boxers. He leaves them down at the bottom near his feet, figuring they'd stay warmed down there under all the blankets with there body heat. He pulls the blankets back up to his chin before rolling onto his side facing her. "I, er, imagine we should get closer? Combined heat to get warm right?" He says, laying completely naked under the covers, glad to have the foresight to have laid one down under them - it was much softer then the ruff carpet that backed the seats.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 17:41:08</strong>
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				Julie did her best to ignore the fact that they were laying under the covers as they were and tried to focus on the matter at hand - getting warm and <em>staying that way</em> for the rest of the night. She wasn't sure how this idea was supposed to work. In theory, they would just huddle close and that would be enough to do the trick. "I'm not sure exactly <em>how</em> we're supposed to lay," she said, scooting closer until her arm was pressed against his. "However you think we'll generate the most heat, I gather. Whatever heat we generate will have to take us through the night, so we want to make sure we position ourselves well..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 17:44:15</strong>
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				Her skin was warm to the touch as she scooted close enough that their arms were touching. He was already feeling a little aroused at the intimacy of the situation. "Maybe...maybe we should, um, spoon?" He suggests, though he didn't quite know how he'd react to the feel of her so close and so intimate. "More warmth that way, i think, and we can pull the covers tighter." He suggests, barely able to make out her facial reaction in the odd twilight of the night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 03:02:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright..." Julie turned so that she was facing away from Drew and slowly pressed her back against his chest. She couldn't help but giggle at how awkward this was. Here she was in her bra and panties, nesting in with her naked brother-in-law. If not for the situation in which they found themselves, she would have thought it absolutely absurd. Given the circumstances, however, she couldn't help laughing. It was a nervous laugh more than anything else, which soon dissipated once her hips pressed back against his. It probably would have been best for her to ignore what she felt pressing against her, but she figured that would only make things even more awkward.<br><br>"I..." <em>She</em> what? What could she say that wouldn't make things extremely peculiar? <br><br>"...sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 03:20:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He folds one hand under his head as she presses up against him, awkwardly sliding his other over her waist - trying not to move it too close to either her breast or sex. He hadn't thought to keep his boxers on, blushing when he realized she had kept her undergaments on. Naked didn't mean completely naked, in such a situation! It was too late for him to fix that though, and then her ass is pressing against him. She shifts away, but not before it causes him to get a little aroused. Putting his arm around her had seemed like the normal thing.<br><br>He ignores her words, given the situation and 'thing' in question. "Is this...okay?" He asks, squeezing her slightly with his arm to show her what he was referring too. Already he could feel the heat building where their bodies touched.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 23:00:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>This</em> felt a good deal more than just okay, which was highly problematic for obvious reasons. But as the heat began to generate between the two of them, she couldn't help allowing her body to relax against his. When was the last time she had been held this close, for any reason? She tried to keep the image of her husband at the front of her mind, but all she could think about were the many nights when he had left her to sleep alone. She had never questioned Stephen on his whereabouts, trusting that if he said he was at the office drafting contracts, then he was indeed at the office drafting contracts. Deep down, however, she knew the truth. There was no telling how long he'd been screwing around on her, but it had to have been for several months at the very least. The thought of it sent a chill down her spine, and she slipped a bare leg in between Drew's in an attempt to get even closer.<br><br>She didn't want to think of Stephen right now. As much as she <em>should</em> be thinking of Stephen, she really didn't want to. Not when thoughts of him led to thoughts of what he did behind her back. Hell, he could be with the other woman now. Was that why he shipped her off to Colorado by herself?<br><br>Realizing she was getting wrapped up in thought again, she turned her head just enough so that she could see Drew's face - or at least see the outline of it, as it was entirely too dark to make out anything specific. "You're warm," she said softly, letting her arm come to rest on top of his. She felt as if her face was just centimeters away from his, but she didn't turn away. "I guess this trick works."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 01:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				How his brother could pass up on such a woman was beyond him. She had a firm, toned body and was certainly desirable in ever sense of the word. Perhaps it was one of those "you don't know what you've got until its gone" things, but had he been Stephen, he'd have never let Julie out of his sight for more then a minute. He'd certainly want to spend a lot of time in bed with her. He tried to push *those* thoughts out of his head before they caused him to stir, but it was too late, his unrestrained cock starting to lengthen and harden into a semi-flaccid state. Luckily, her ass was still a few inches away, just out of range to feel it.<br><br>He nearly jumps as she slides her leg between his, his arm, shifting up on her to press just below her breasts before her arm lays on top of it, forcing it to remain there, the fabric of her bra a constant reminded just what he was touching up against. Her face turned towards him, so close he could barely focus on it. But he didn't budge, or give ground. His legs hold her leg in place. "Mhmm..." he responds, speaking softly. "You're certainly very warm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 00:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She offered a soft smile, which he most likely couldn't see, and closed her eyes, Her heart began to race as she felt his legs tighten around hers, and for a moment, she forgot all about Stephen and began to focus on Drew. He had always been, in her eyes, more physically attractive than her husband. Stephen was almost <em>too</em> concerned with his looks, always making sure every hair was in place, making sure every hair on his face was removed. He manicured and pedicured more than she did. While there was nothing wrong with keeping neat, she always thought Stephen was too maniacal about it. That wasn't to say Drew wasn't well-groomed himself; he just seemed far more natural about it. He was also more relaxed, more compassionate, more generous...an all around great man. It amazed her that he was still single, but she knew her kind all too well. Often they had a tendency to go for the wrong guys. Gluttons for punishment.<br><br>Perhaps it was that same intrinsic urge to make things hard on herself that caused her to press her arm against Drew's and slowly guide his hand over her hip. She didn't know what she was thinking, or if she was even thinking at all, but when she arched back and felt his arousal against her backside, she knew it didn't matter. She continued to guide his hand along toward the front of her pelvis, then stopped when she had placed the tips of his fingers just beneath the band of her panties. While she got the feeling he wasn't about to protest what she was doing, she wasn't going to push either.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 18:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had no idea where her thoughts were headed, choosing to close his own eyes and attempt sleep, trying to push those arousing thoughts from his mind. It was hard though, as she didn't shy away from his hardness, her body pressed warmly up against his. His face was burning with embarrassment, only able to guess at what she was thinking as she felt her brother-in-law hard against her. Her arm pressed down on his as she pressed back against him, as if trying to decides whether that was really his erection pressing flat against her ass.<br><br>His heart races as he feels her slide his hand down over her stomach, fingertips sliding down underneath the waistband of her panties. His breath catches as he realizes just where she had been taking his hand and he knew that he stood on the precipice - should he do the brotherly thing and retract his hand, or the lustful thing and slide deeper? She had certainly invited the latter. <br><br>He presses her more firmly against him, making no mistake that it was his arousal pressing legthwise against her ass. His breath comes out in short little pants as his heart rate increases, his hand sliding on its own accord down over her mound, under her panties, moving slowly before settling between her legs and against her sex, a solitary finger pressing along the slit of her folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 21:27:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breath hitched as his fingers moved between her legs. Suddenly, she was sure that <em>this</em> was what she wanted. The hand that had been pressed against his now moved to grab the band of her panties, slowly pulling them down as far as she could without breaking contact with him. As her right leg was still held tightly between his legs, she turned just enough to bring her face close to his. He was still just a silhouette, his features masked by the darkness, however, leaning in close, she was able to swiftly find and capture his lips with hers. The kiss started off soft and slow, Julie not wanting to push things too far, but as her arousal began to stir and a flush of heat ran through her body, she gave in to her desire and began to kiss him more passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 19:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was going to go to hell for this, he knew. His hand slides down over sex as she pulls her panties down, his fingers soft at first, brushing over the skin of her sex before a solitary finger pushes in amongst her folds. He spreads her wetness, feeling it grow, over her pussy lips before strumming over her clit. He slides his leg off of hers so she can move, his mouth opening in response to her kiss, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. His hardness was out of control now, growing to its full length and size as he presses it against her ass. He was going to fuck his brothers wife.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 03:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julie moaned softly as his finger rubbed over her clit, her hips arching slightly against his hand. She couldn't remember the last time she had wanted anyone - even her husband - as badly as she wanted Drew right now. Of course, it was purely lust, and she knew she was going to regret this in the morning, but as she pressed deeper into their kiss, she couldn't bring herself to care. She could feel Drew's erection pressing hard against her ass, which only prompted her to maneuver her body so that she could pull him on top of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 20:18:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew rolls with her, reaching down to pull her panties even further down so she kick them off, even as he slides between her legs. His hand comes up - both hands - to press against her breasts, her bra preventing him from doing anything other then squeeze them. He keeps his mouth pressed against hers, tongue pressing deep into it. His arousal and lust had taken over now, the heat from their arousal and the blankets on top blocking out the cold. He wiggles his hips until the head of his cock presses against her slick entrance. No condom, no protection, but he didn't care. He teasingly presses just he head of his cock into her opening, massaging her breasts once more before kissing the exposed flesh of her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 02:09:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julie moaned as he pressed his hips against hers and teased her with the tip of his cock. He hadn't pushed in yet, which, she briefly thought, may have been his way of giving her one last chance to back out of this. Or perhaps he was slowly trying to drive her blissfully insane with all the teasing. Either way, the longer he remained on top of her, his body warm and solid, the more she wanted him to go all the way. She was far beyond asking him to stop, and her husband, as devoted to him as she had been for all these years, couldn't have been any further from her mind. As best as she could with the blankets tight around them, she hooked her legs over the back of Drew's and arched up against him, giving his hips a slight tug as she did so. She fell away from his kiss, but her lips still brushed over his as she murmured, "Fuck me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 02:13:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't need any further encouragement from her as she whispered the words, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Any sort of barrier he had tried to put up crumbled away as he drove his hips against hers, driving his hardness into her. He moans against her lips, making a series of rapid, quick thrusts until his length was buried completely inside her. For the first time, in a long time, he had accomplished one of his fantasies. The coldness of the air around them seemed to go away as he slowly starts to thrust into her, his lips pressing back down against her as one hand roughly fondles her breasts through her bra. Each thrust presses his balls against her, hips grinding into her to make sure she felt every inch of him inside her. Slowly, he started to pick up the pace, fucking his brothers wife for the very first time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 15:47:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julie moaned into the kiss, her fingers gripping Drew's hips as he thrust hard against her. The way their bodies met, hot and unyielding under the blankets, felt amazing, and she couldn't remember the last time she enjoyed sex this much, right off the bat. Her hands traveled from his hips, up his back, feeling his muscles shift under her touch as he worked his body against hers. As her fingers dug into his back, her lips fell away from his, her breath coming out in short gasps against his skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 16:03:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He settles into a steady pace, driving his length in and out of her warm, dripping pussy. He thrusts with his hips, the rest of his body remaining motionless, protected by the warmth of the blankets on top of them. He felt her hands running over his back and thighs. He felt his balls pressing against her with each thrust. His pace increases, their bodies starting to slap together in the warmth. He lowers his mouth to suck and nip on her neck, occasionally letting out a small grunt or moan of pleasure. Making love in the backseat of his jeep in the middle of a blizzard was the last thing he had expected to be doing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athena</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 18:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As his pace quickened, Julie's brow furrowed slightly as she felt him slide even deeper, hitting her spot with each thrust of his hips. With the movement of their bodies stifled by the blankets, the most she could do was squeeze her legs tighter around him and rock her hips steadily against his. "Oh, God..." It wasn't long before she felt that familiar feeling of overwhelming pleasure beginning to stir, and she let out another soft moan, which swiftly transcended into a soft-toned request. "Harder..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife (Eeyore + Athena)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 21:58:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was more then happy to comply, starting to pound into her with more force as she moaned below him. All thoughts of wrongness, of the cold, of their situation were quickly gone from his mind as he felt her pussy squeezing around his cock. He didn't care anymore, he just wanted to fill her and continue to do so. "So tight..." He murmurs, driving his full length into her now, his body pressed close down on hers. He leans forward, feeling her breasts press against his chest as he covers her mouth with his, sliding his tongue from his parted lips.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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