First aid for hypothermia

Virginia looked at the nude, **** woman with the firelight glimmering over her ebony skin. She said, "There's nothing more we can do for now. Best to just leave her be by the fire. In the meantime how about you take me into the bedroom and warm me up some as well. We were interrupted before. Let's finish what we started."

Keith said, "I wish we could. But if she's ****, we really need to get her body temperature up fast. She could freeze right there by the fireplace. Get the comforter from the bed." Keith knelt down to check her pulse and breathing again. Slower than it should be. Her skin was still cold to the touch.

Ginny went to the bedroom and fetched the featherbed, comforter and pillows. By the time she returned, Keith had stripped nude. "Time for some body-to-body contact," Keith said. "Best if we're on both sides of her." Keith laid out the featherbed and rolled the **** woman gently onto it, on her side.

Ginny said, "I run warmer, so I better be on her front side." She lay down in front of the woman, and Keith lay down behind, with their warm bellies against her cold body. Keith threw the comforter over them. It was a shock at first, touching her cold bare skin with their nude bodies. Ginny's nipples went stiff with the chill on the woman's breasts. Keith shivered, feeling his smooth chest against her cold back. His frustrated cock, primed for any sensation, went erect against her cool buttocks.

Ginny and Keith clasped hands across her body. They talked quietly for a bit, feeling the woman between them slowly warm up. Her breathing became deeper. Ginny and Keith shivered less as she warmed. The rush of the urgent rescue wore off, and they started getting drowsy with warmth and fatigue. Ginny heard Keith snore, and she thought there was something she had to do...but she was too sleepy. She squeezed his hand and let it go. The warm body against hers stirred slightly. She drifted off to sleep.

The woman had a soft, dreamy sensation of warm bodies pressed against hers, an erect cock against her buttocks, soft breasts against her own, warm breath tickling her nose. There was fabric under her cheek with a little wet spot by her mouth. But she was so tired, and it must all be some sort of dream...