Christmas day came and passed quickly. Max and me using every second we had to get together, kissing in the night while my family was asleep, out in the woods while skiing, and in the shower when we came back home. And now it was new years eve. About 30 minutes left till it was midnight. We were all outside sitting around a campfire, some music was on in the background. We danced, talked enjoyed some amazing food, and just enjoyed our time. Max and I were in the meantime always looking at each other, we couldn’t keep our hands away whenever we were close so there were some subtle touches here and there.
The time passed on faster and faster, and I excused myself to go to the bathroom because I wasn’t “feeling well” after I said that I made sure to have eye contact with max who seemed who had gotten my way of thinking. Shortly after he excused himself as well saying that he would go check on me, of course, he got some comments from my brother but those got straight up ignored. The knock on the bathroom door was my signal and I opened it. Standing there in only a nice red Christmassy bra with matching panties and he smiled before quickly entering and locking the door behind him.