Everyone Enjoys it

Tom and Daphne finished making breakfast and shortly thereafter Bill and Matilda made their way downstairs.

Bill was wearing tight blue jeans and a gray t-shirt that emphasized his muscular build. Matilda was wearing black yoga pants and a different tank top. Her yellow top must have been one with built in support around her ample bust as they were supported nicely with no bra straps. A faint outline of her nipples were barely visible.

"Well well, isn't this a treat," Matilda exclaimed in her southern accent.

Daphne responded, "it's the least we can do for our hosts.

"Thanks, you didn't have to, but thanks," Bill said genuinely.

They chatted about their trip and laughed about the situation. Bill promised to help get their belongings from the van. Matilda assured them that they were not putting them out and were glad to be there for wayward travelers. All the while furtive glances were cast to check out an ass here or at well displayed tits there. No one person was spared a covert look up or down.

Bill insisted his truck could make it through the snow with chains on his tires and the high lift kit. Chad felt responsible for the situation and said he would go with Bill and asked Tom to stick around the cabin.

Everyone enjoyed breakfast. Bill and Tom headed out with a loud rumble from the pickup truck outside. Daphne and Angie cleaned up the breakfast dishes while Jo and Matilda chatted.

Tom overheard Matilda say, "and out back we have an old fashioned Finnish sauna. I tell you what, it will take all your stress and make melt away."

"So, there's a hot tub on the patio and a sauna in the back. Well, it's not the beach, but that sounds pretty good to me," Jo exclaimed loud enough for everyone else to hear.

"Well, it's not south beach, but we like our little getaway from the hustle and bustle," their hostess explained with her southern charm and a wink.

"Thank you Matilda," Daphne said as she approached the two women chatting. "Really, thanks."

"Oh, y'all just don't worry about a thing. Just have whatever fun you would had here that you would have had at south beach!" She explained innocently. "And y'all go on and call me Matty."

"Thanks Matty," Angie said with a cheery smile.

"Now, believe it or not, I have myself a workout routine I do my darnedest to stick to. So if you'll excuse me, but you're welcome to any of our rustic amenities," Matty explained politely and headed down stairs through a door behind the kitchen.

"Well, I vote the sauna," Jo said. "Who knows how long it will take for Chad and bill to get back. Unless y'all want to skinny dip in that hot tub," she says in jest imitating Matty's accent.

"Pass on the hot tub," Angie responded too quickly. "I guess the sauna sounds okay, I've never been in one before."

"Okay, I'm in," Daphne exclaimed, "but Angie, you do know you're generally naked in a sauna."

"Oh, I knew that," Angie lied as color filled her cheeks.

"Well, I guess I'll just hang out here," Tom interjected in a bummed out tone.

Jo patted his ass when the other two weren't looking, "maybe next time slugger."

"What we do need Tom, is someone to shovel a path to the sauna and get it warmed up," Daphne said with those sweet pleading eyes.

All three of them looked to him with a look of innocent pleading. Tom's eyes linger briefly on Jo and Daphne's tits poking through their t-shirts.

"Fine!" I'll do it, "but only because you ladies are complete hotties and deserve to be somewhere hot right now instead of a fridged wasteland!" Tom said as he grabbed a jacket and headed outside.

Tom trudged through the deep snow and made his way to the sauna. After fiddling with the electric startup he got the head going. His feet were numb by the time he cleared a "good enough" path for the girls to get to the sauna.

The three girls grabbed their towels and headed for the door. Daphne stopped as the others exited the cabin and pecked a kiss on Tom's cheek.

"Thanks!" She said before running out the back door.