Ski 2

 Pt 1: https://stumblingfillies.blogspot.com/2023/01/ski.html

Though the car they just left smelled of sex, the crisp air at the top of the slope smelt of fresh with a hint of pine, and fresh food from the lodge. The latter caught Natalys attention. 

Having not really eaten breakfast and now high and freshly fucked, she was hungry. “Ummmm, bred smells lovely.  Affer the weed ann fffuck, im hungry”

“Ok, good idea,” her boyfreind told her, thinking the food would sober her up some. That was not to be. 

They entered. Looking around, they saw a couple of patrons and one woman sitting on a window seal. They would have expected she was the waitress, except she was clearly high and drunk, her tits practically falling out of her blue flannel shirt as she stared blankly at her pad.

The woman looked up. She brought her pen to her lips. Then she noticed the newcomers. Apparently, the drunk and high woman was the waitress, for she slurred, “Welcome t' high top lodge.  Havva seed ann i'll be ride wiss yoo.” As she spoke, her right tit escaped her shirt.

As he looked around, Marvin noticed one of the other patrons. A brunette in a booth. Marvin couldn't quite believe it. She was also drunk and high, her right tit hanging out of her hoodie as she looked over the menu, an eggnog in front of her.

Thus Marvin elected to sit at a table where they could see this girl. As Marvin and Natalya sat down, the waitress made it to her feet. She staggered towards them, her tits bouncing in and out of her shirt. She stopped at an empty table to grab two menus, leaning on the table to keep from falling. A hint of her purple panties was visible under her short denim shorts.

She brought Marvin and Natalya their menus, saying, “Im emma.  I'll be yer waitrezz.  C'n i gesha starred on anything?”

Marvin answered, “Do you have any recommendations, Emma?”

“Few wann alcaalic, ower egg nog is grade, iff thass yer thin' (iss mine),” Emma giggled.

“Thass whad i wann. Arr theey ssrong? I love ssrong eggnog,” Natalya asked.

“I wooden recommenn it iff theey were'nn.” Emma answered, and then leaning in to Natayla, letting her tits fall free, she added “I've had too, ann yoo c'n see im a bit zzzrunk.”

Then before Natalya could react, the other drunk girl called out, “Emma, wooud yoo brin' me 'nuzzer eggnog, pleeeze?”

“Yoo got it Rosie!” Emma called out, and then added, “Thad'll be herr seconn, bud shhe came in tibsy.”

“Im tibsy too. I'll taze ann alocoholic eggnog,” Natalya said.

“AAnn yoo sir?” Emma asked, turning to Marvin.

“I’ll have a coke.” he answered. 

“Ok, i'll be ride back wizza zzrings,” Emma said as she staggered off.

“You going to be displaying your tits like Emma and Rosie after an eggnog, Natalya baby. 

“Prolly nod. Im warin' a bra,” Natalya said as she took her jacket off, revealing her red flannel shirt, which she pulled back to show Marvin her red bra. “Iff i ged zzzrunk enough, i might taze it off.”

They quit talking as they watched Emma stagger over to Rosie with the eggnogs. “Here yoo gow Rosie” Emma said as she carefully sat her eggnog down.

“Ssangs emma,” Rosie said as Emma lurched away from the booth and brought Natalya hers. 

“Ann yours love,” Emma said as she sat Natalys drink down in front of her, leaning on the table.

”Sssang yoo emma, love”, Natalia said as she took the drink. 

“Be ride back wiss yer coke hannsome,” Emma said as she staggered off.

“Wee shud see iff wee c'n ged herr wayssed ann fffuck herr,” Natalya whispered to her boyfreind, as he began drinking her eggnog. Before Marvin could respond, they heard the air sucking sound of Rosie finishing her drink. They looked her way, to see both her tits hanging out.

Then Rosie sat her glass down. She scooted out of the booth, her boobs bouncing and giggling. Rosie stood, and using the backs of chairs and tables started to stagger about the lodge. At any moment, it appeared she might tumble to the floor in a drunken avalanche, but she disappeared into the ladies room without falling. 

“And Rosie,” Marvin whispered. 

“Azzolooley” Natalya whispered back. Then they saw Emma staggering back with Marvins coke. 

“Here yoo gow hannsome.  Arr yoo too ready t' order orr d'you need more timme?” Emma asked. 

Natalya, who was most of the way through her eggnog answered, “This eggnog is perfect. Do you have any recommendations for food?”

“I personally love ower pot pancakes, sweetums. In fackt, thass whad i had fer breakfazz. Ower banngers ann mash arr gooond too.”

“Sold, pot pankakes fer me” said Natalya.

“Ill take the bangers and mash,” said Martin.

“Ann 'nuzzer eggnog.  Shay, will yoo led us buy yoo won?” Natalya asked as she finished hers. 

“I never turn down a free zzrink. Sssang yoo luv,” you Emma said as she put her pad in her pocket. “I'll ged theeze ride in annnen ged the zzrings,” Emma added before she stumbled off to the kitchen. 

Rosie stumbled out of the restroom. Her hoodie was completely unzipped. She tried to return to her booth, but instead ended up at the bar where Emma was pouring the eggnog. “'nuzzer eggnog rosie?” Emma asked.

“I really shunnn, bud i will anyway,” Rosie said. So Emma poured a third, as Rosie tried to get back to her booth. This time she made it. 

Emma took the two eggnogs to her customers, and then got hers. She sat down, and began to drink. Then she pulled a joint from her pocket. She lit it. 

At the same time, Rosie also lit up a joint. Not wanting Natalya to fall behind the other two, Marvin pulled out a joint and lit it for his girlfriend. Emma made fast work of her joint and eggnog, as she had work to do. She was no more than finished when Natalya and Marvins food was ready. As she got up, her shirt fell open. She didn't notice, as she made her way to the kitchen. The cook however did, and helped tie it below her boobs, before sending her out with the pot pancakes. 

When she reached the table, she sat them before Natalya. Natalya was just finishing her eggnog. “'nuzzer won love?” Emma asked. 

“Yes pleeeze.  Ann havve won yourself” Natalya said as Marvin cut the pancakes. 

“Arr yoo stryin' t' ged me wayssed? Donn madder, i will” Emma answered, before she staggered off.

When Emma returned with the eggnog and bangers and mash, She sat both down. As she did, her tits slid out of her top. As she did, one of the lift operators popped her head in the door, so Emma looked in that direction.

”Emma, this lift is down for the rest of the day,” she said.

“Ok, ssangs.” Emma slurred. Then a few seconds later the phone rang. The cook answered it. After the call, the cook exited the kitchen and headed for the door. “Sorry folks, I’ve got to head out, emergency at home. Emma, you stay here and serve the folks. Try not to get wasted,” before rushing out the door.

Emma finally staggered back to the bar. She poured herself an eggnog and sat down to drink it. 

This blog contains nudity, adult themes and sexual situations that is intended for mature adults and is pure fantasy. It contains works of fiction and artwork, and does not condone drug use -which can be harmful in real life.