Babe's awake

Stepping into the cabin, Keith was quite surprised to find his wife and the young oriental beauty sitting on the couch and looking back at him, both holding what seemed to be a glass of warmed up cognac in their hands. As soon as he looked upon them, the stranger quickly jumped to her feet and greeted him before he could even start saying something.

"Hi! I'm Angelica, thank you for saving my life!" she said in a very fast but correct English, the slight accent indicating that she'd lived in the country for her entire life though her parents most likely had not. She looked and sounded somewhat nervous, most likely a bit intimidated by his sheer size or possibly the color of his skin, and her big almond shaped eyes traveled uneasily up and down his body.

"Hey, I'm Keith..." he kindly presented himself, brushing off the last snow and taking of his thick gloves as he walked up to her and shook her petite hand. "I'm glad you made it."

"Yeah, me too!" She smiled while looking back at Ginny who was still sitting in the couch, thus giving Keith a chance to eye her without making her even more nervous. Her own clothes (the few parts she still had been wearing last time he saw her) had been replaced by a shirt and a pair of soft pants that usually sat pretty tight on his wife but looked almost baggy on her slender form. The shape of her fine little ass was still pretty easily distinguished however, and he felt his cock twitch slightly as he could see the waistband of her white little thong.

"So... Angelica, you're feeling okay? Looked like a pretty bad crash..." he queried, seeing his wife starting to smile as she must have noticed how he eyed their guest.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" she smiled, then grimaced a little. "It's still snowing outside, I suppose? Virginia told me we'll probably have to wait a few days or so before we could get someone to pick me up and tow my car?"

"Yeah..." Keith nodded, giving his wife a curious glance since he had just been about to ask if she wanted a lift to closest town or something. It may be snowing, but not quite that much... "I'm afraid so..."

"Damn..." she said looking a bit sad but seemed to already have resigned to the situation. "I suppose I'll have to stay here for a while then?"

"Seems so..." he said, again glancing at his wife but deciding not to make any objections. "I hope you don't mind too much?"

"No, no...!" she quickly stated, obviously careful not to seem unthankful to her saviours. "I was in a hurry actually, but there's nothing to do about that now, and you seem like a nice couple so I certainly won't mind staying!"

"Okay, if you say so." He smiled, then started peeling off his heavy snow outfit which was starting to get very hot on him in the warmth of the fireplace. Halfway out of it he suddenly remembered his stiffy though, and quickly excused himself while heading for the bathroom. "I think I'll need a quick shower, so maybe you two can keep getting acquainted while I'm gone?"

"Sure!" Ginny chuckled, obviously knowing exactly what her husband was thinking.

Angelica didn't say anything, but he could see how her green eyes grew bigger as they locked on his crotch while he passed. He couldn't tell much of her reaction, but hoped it wouldn't make her even more nervous around him later on...

Reaching the bathroom and closing the door behind him, he quickly got rid of the heavy clothes and entered the shower. Still having that sweet little Asian fresh in his mind, he certainly didn't need much encouragement to start jacking off, especially as he thought it was better to let off some steam now before accidentally scaring her off! Minutes later he climaxed, furiously pumping his shaft while thinking about that tight, thong-clad ass, and then spent another few minutes cleaning himself up before exiting the shower and wrapping himself in a big towel that he hoped would hide his still not fully deflated member...

Upon entering the living room again he found the two women still sitting in the couch and chatting quietly.

"Hey, again..." he greeted them, noticing both of them eyeing his muscular body while he passed them on his way to the bedroom. Both their glasses looked more full now than last time he saw them, so he guessed they'd already finished them once and were now starting on their second glass of the rather strong brandy. Wether it was because of the ****, or just because she was getting to know Ginny better, Angelica definitively seemed calmer and her eyes showed interest now rather than fear as she watched him...

Getting dressed in loose clothes, much like those the two women was wearing, Keith headed to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of that brandy before again returning to the living room and settling down in the chair opposing the couch, looking back at his wife and the Asian beauty as they stopped their own conversation.

"Feeling better now?" Virginia was the first to speak up, aiming the question to her husband.

"Yeah, sure!" he smiled back, aware that she had a pretty good idea what he had been doing in the shower. "And how about you, Angelica?"

"Yeah, I'm fine!" The petite woman assured him, still eyeing him up and down. "But call me Angie! Most of my friends does!"

"Sure, Angie!" he said, looking curiously at her while taking a sip of his brandy. "Would you mind if I asked you something personal?"

"Umm... No, I guess not..." She replied, looking both a little worried and amused at the same time. "If I may ask another in return?"

"Sure!" he agreed. "I'm just wondering... How old are you?"

"Nineteen... And a half." She quickly replied, looking quite relieved that it wasn't something more serious. "Your wife asked the same thing... I suppose you didn't find my driver's license?"

"We were in a hurry to get you back here." Ginny explained. "Didn't have time to look for your purse or anything."

"That's okay." The young woman smiled. "As long as you believe me. I'm young, but not too young to drive a car if that's what you're asking?"

"No, of course we believe you!" Keith assured her, relieved for several reasons to hear that she was legal... In several aspects... "So... What did you want to ask me?"

"I'm just curious..." She started, her eyes again looking to his crotch. "How long is your dick?"

"Eleven... and a half." Keith eventually replied after a few moments of surprised silence, watching her eyes grow wider again before turning to his wife. "Straight-forward... Isn't she?"

"Yeah!" Ginny replied with a giggle. "I think that's what I like the most about her!"

"Really...?" he queried, looking forth and back between them but deciding not to ask further what they had been talking about while he was away. "Sounds like you're getting pretty well together then."

"Yeah!" Ginny chuckled, then looked up at the watch and back to the woman beside her with a concerned look on her face. "You still feeling tired?"

"A bit..." Angie replied. "But I doubt I could sleep right now. I'm still a bit upset after crashing my dad's Porsche."

"Yeah, of course." Ginny agreed, glancing at her husband. "Got any ideas to keep us busy until bed-time?"