We've been planning this trip for a year.

All November, I am going to come and stay with you in your family's apartment near the ski fields. Normally, it's totally booked out, but you said your family let you have it this year.

I haven't been to these slopes before, so you invited me along for the whole month. You said you'd decided to go and I was welcome to join you.

For a while, I had thought you might like me, and this confirmed it. We had hung out a lot at bars and friends' parties... But now we we were spending a whole month skiing together.

I jumped at the chance and I booked my ticket to arrive at the end of October. You told me you would meet me there... that you would fly in a bit earlier than me, to "get everything ready". I felt myself twitch. I found you incredibly sexy, and my mind raced with a pulse of sexual intrigue, imagining what preparations you could possibly need to make for us.

When the day arrived, I boarded the plane, and then took a long coach, hauling my ski gear along with me, up towards the building, and then to your apartment door.

When the doorway cracked open I was met with an enthusiastic smile, a quick kiss on the cheek, and a lingering hug. I could feel my arousal building already.

Enjoying the warmth, we sat down on the couch, a wood fire crackling in the background. The TV flickering with a news report. "I'll show you your room and explain everything in a minute. I was just watching this..." You gestured at the TV.

"The storm coming in tonight looks terrible... maybe the worst snowstorm in a few years, they think..."

You paused.

"I'm really sorry, but I don't know when we'll actually be able to go to skiing."

I started leaning back into the couch, and wrapped an arm around your shoulder and muttered through a blushing smile, "that's okay, I'm sure we can entertain ourselves until it clears."

You smile back at me, but then looked thoughtful, pausing, and then turning to face me head on.

"Actually, about that... I've been meaning to tell you about the house rules... They're quite strict. I probably should have mentioned it sooner."

Thanks for reading! That's the setup. There are many directions to take this. Maybe your parents are religious and have a strict no sex policy. Maybe you just want an excuse to enforce NNN to watch me squirm. Regardless of why, the main kink I am interested in for this prompt is my own orgasm being denied in the face of obvious, palpable sexual tension and teasing.

Additional likes: most mainstream femdom kinks Limits: the gross, extreme, illegal, or taboo

Can't wait to hear your house rules! And if you have a twist on this prompt that you'd rather play, or just want to have a chat about this idea, I would love to hear that, too.