Snowbound

Though we expect a hard winter in the upper Midwest, this year had been especially brutal. In late January my wife lovers and I were caught in a white-out while driving to our home in St. Paul from Lillian’s parents in Fargo, North Dakota. Spooky weather conditions really! Wind picked up and visibility went to zero in a fog of blowing, drifting snow. Barely able to navigate, I pulled as far as I could onto the shoulder of the Interstate 94 planning to sit until it was safe to move on. Fortunately we were well equipped with a full tank of gas, blankets, flashlight… radio confirmed that the highway had been closed. We were stranded.

Although we were worried about someone plowing into us from behind we basically just sat, listened to the radio, munched munchies and yacked while the weather raged around us. Between hands of rummy Lillian and I kissed and groped romantically. We called Lillian’s parents on the cellular, explaining our predicament. Living in Minnesota, bad weather is a fact of life and although we were stuck for the moment we did not feel cut off. We would make the best of it. An adventure!

In the late afternoon conditions began to moderate but the highway was still closed and deserted. I was able to get out and walk around the car but our little Honda was completely snowed in Just as the sun began to set I spotted headlights through the glare. The four wheeler slowed as he saw us The two guys in the truck had also been stranded all morning but were able to dig out once things settled. With a friendly smile they offered us a ride. We grabbed our gear and were off… Randy and Mark planned to get off the road and look for a hotel in the next town. That plan sounded plenty good to us

It was a lovely sunset as we plowed our way to the glare of lights, and the next interstate exit. Randy and Mark are both pleasant guys, teachers, coaches. Our conversation was playful, almost comic in spite of our circumstances. It was a great relief to be back in civilization On the way into the motel office Lillian grabbed both guys around the waist, thanked them and offered to buy them dinner…and a drink after we all freshened up. Together we stumbled in out of the blowing snow. Randy, approached the desk where a young woman and man stood behind the counter…. "We need some rooms."

"I’m sorry sir… we only have one room available" replied the tall blonde woman. "It is a big room though… one of our whirlpool suites with 2 queen size beds?" "Usually we are practically empty on Sunday, but with the weather…all our rooms are taken."

The room went silent. Randy turned toward us. We all looked at one another. "Oh ••••" answered Lillian, "can we all share the room." "It might even be fun," horney housewives added with a giggle. "I’m willing if you are?" The guys looked at me. Lillian shrugged. We had little choice… and the company seemed pleasant. Our day had begun as an adventure… We took the room.

Lillian stepped to the counter. Reached in her purse and handed the clerk a credit card. "The room comes with a complimentary bottle of Champagne" said the clerk as housewives handed Lillian the registration.

"Ohhh…" pouted Lillian… "We will need at least two additional bottles of wine…. And can we order a pizza?"

"Certainly Ms., would you like that brought to your room right away?" asked the clerk.

Lillian turned to me with a wink and glanced toward the guys, "Like pizza?" They nodded, amused with her flirtation and take charge manner. Turning to the clerk Lillian said, "One bottle of wine now, and send two more bottles with the pizza in about an hour." What a woman! housewives had turned an uncomfortable situation into a playful little pizza party. And with Champagne no doubt. Lillian was a cute little lady. Shy, soft spoken, mother, pleasant companion and sexy wife lovers. As a nurse housewives has a wonderful manner of handling people, situations… People like her. Lillian is a short, blonde, smart, with the welcoming ways of a small town Midwestern girl. At 44 years old housewives has a cute, petite figure, small firm breasts and a great heart shaped rear.

The room was large, a whirlpool, sliding doors leading to a now snow clogged balcony, overlooking the blizzard driven parking lot. Quite a scene. The room was warm. We slipped out of our coats. We all fidgeted around choosing, beds. The guys joked about sleeping together. Lillian laid back on the bed saying that housewives was so glad she had a roof over her head and didn’t care who she slept with. Joking, that she couldn’t wait to tell her girlfriends how housewives had been snowed in a motel room with three handsome men. The guys flirted right back assuring her that they were the lucky ones. Bounding off of the bed Lillian clicked on the tube, popped the cork and poured each of us a glass of Champagne. I pulled a small chess set from my bag and immediately got into a game with Mark as we watched the news. Lillian grabbed a few things from her pack and walked toward the bathroom. "Anyone gotta pee?", "I’m hittin the showers." All three men raised our glasses to her as she made a sexy little wiggle motion with her hips before closed the bathroom door behind her.

One by one we showered. We drank wine, devoured two pizzas, played chess, watches The news….and the weather on TV… relaxed and just had fun getting to know each other. Lillian who is usually quiet was flirty and sexy with our new friends. We don’t think of ourselves as swingers or into some sort of a lifestyle. We are quite open sexually. Lillian and I have always talked openly about fantasies and been open sexually. Lillian had often expressed an interest in being with several guys at once. We often talked about having an erotic experience with a nice stranger… or several admiring strangers. I find her fantasies of servicing several guys at once extremely erotic and have urged her on, telling her that if the chance should arise that it would be OK with me for her to act out this fantasy. Normally horney housewives would just blush at the thought of really going through with having sex with a stranger. Perhaps the spirit of adventure….and the opportunity just got to Lillian. horney housewives began acting quite sexy, to the men’s great pleasure.

Lillian tidied the room and poured more Champagne. horney housewives had a slightly nervous way about her that even Randy and Mark noticed. she was married looking nervous but not too nervous to stop her from acting more and more sexually with both me and with our new friends. horney housewives joked that spending the night with three handsome men was a woman’s fantasy come true. horney housewives dimmed the room lights and stepped up on the whirlpool platform and turned on the spigot. Steam rose from the whirlpool as Lillian half-joking but with a twinge of seriousness told us that, "being in a whirlpool with three men would drive her wild." "Any man who would massage her in the whirlpool could have her for his slut." Again we raised our glasses, giving a polite hoot of male desire. Lillian blew me a kiss and disappeared again into the bathroom.