I love when it snows. He wakes me up with a whisper telling me it's snowing before he leaves for work; the first snow of the year. I know to get everything ready; to follow his instructions and when he gets home, the fun will begin. I make sure the balcony window isn't covered and I wonder if the couple across from us is watching as I prepare everything for the first session of the year. My body shakes with desire as I wait for him and then the door opens.