Got this story from a good friend of mine:

John lives out in the country in the mountains of Colorado, his wife passed away at a young age about 3 years ago from a car crash and she and John had no kids. John had just purchased this home and land about a year before his wife passed away. The place is like an estate with a main two story 4000 sq. ft. house, large stable, and even a guest house. John made very good money as an investment banker but after his wife died he just did not have the ambition to keep up the business so he sold his company to a broker for a lot of money and that combined with an inherence from his family many years before and his wife’s life insurance policy and the results of a wrongful death suit from the major truck line that had been responsible for the death of his wife, John was worth Millions. Money does not make you happy he kept telling me. But it makes suffering sometimes easer. Living in the mountains the winter time is usually a time to flee to warmer areas of the country but last winter John just did not feel he wanted to go anywhere. He had maintenance people who took care of the place including mowing and plowing snow and a very nice cleaning lady who came twice a week to dust and vac and do laundry. One very snowy day John had gotten into his 4 X 4 and headed down to the road to get his mail out of the mail box. The weather was really bad with about 14 inches of snow on top of 1 inch of ice. John almost did not even get the truck out the weather was so bad but he was really wanting something to do. As he turned around in the road to get the mail out of the mail box he noticed what appeared to be dim lights up the road but perhaps off in the ditch. John was somewhat reluctant to drive up the road due to the conditions but felt if the headlight were on that perhaps there were people in the vehicle that would need help. So John drove up the road and found a small older Honda has driven off the road and hit a ditch, the airbag had gone off and there was one female passenger behind the wheel. She was alive but out cold. John got the driver’s door open and was able to pick her up out of the car and lift her into the cab of his truck. He went back to the car and checked to be sure there were no other passengers and also got the ladies purse. Looking at the roads John figured that there was no way even with the big 4 x 4 that he could make it the 30 miles into town through the high passes, so he elected to turn around and go back to his home. Once in the garage of the big house John carefully lifted the female out of the truck and carried her into the house and upstairs into one of the 5 guest rooms. He went back down and go her purse and then went to the phone to call for the EMT’s but do to the storms the phone lines were dead. His cell phone usually had a couple of bars of service but not today it showed no service. John decided that he would do what he could to help the female since he was the only help around. He entered the guest room and carefully removed her heavy parka, boots, gloves and scarf. He stepped back and was somewhat shocked at the female driver lying on the bed. She was perhaps mid-thirties with dark brown hair and a very pretty face. He could also tell she was very well built judging from the shape of the sweater and stretch pants she was wearing. She had a small cut on her forehead that he washed with a washcloth from the attached guest bath room. He remembered there was a first aid kit in the hall closet so he got it and came back to the guest room. He found a small capsule of smelling salts and broke it open to see if he could get her to come to. He waved it under her nose and she moved and her eyes opened, she jerked up and then fainted. He knew a bit of first aid, living out in the mountains you have to be able to take care of things because help can be a long way off. He decided he needed to get the tight clothes off or her to allow for circulation of blood. So John removed her very tight stretch pants revealing a creamy smooth set of legs and a very lacy white thong. Next he was able to pull the sweater off over her head revealing a matching lacy white bra holding back a great pair of perfectly shaped d cut tits. She had a slight tan with tan lines that had begun to fade away with the winter covering. He pulled her up to sitting position and unhooked the bra but did not remove it. He then covered her up with a blanket from the cedar chest. Next John when down to the main kitchen and fixed some coffee and some tea and took it back up stairs to the guest room on a lovely tray that his wife had used for serving guests. He entered the room just as the lady opened her eyes. John told her what had happened and that she was safe in his home. He offered her some hot tea to help her warm up. She began to sit up and discovered that she was in her underwear. She jerked the blanket back up and looked at John like he was some kind of pervert. John kind of felt like a pervert but it was common knowledge in his old first aid books to loosen clothes and get heat to the body. So he explained that he had done the task but not as anything sexual but to try and get her warm and awake again. She calmed down and reached down to make sure she still had panties on. She relaxed a bit and then looked strange at John and told him she could not remember her name. The last thing she remembered was the Air Bag going off and being very cold. John allowed her to sleep for almost 8 hours then when he heard her go to the bathroom he took her purse up to her thinking perhaps she would learn and remember her identity from the contents. She had just come out of the bathroom she had fastened her bra back around her but had not attempted to get the clothes on she had been wearing, John tried not to look directly at her but it was hard since he had not been with another women since his wife passed away. She took the purse and told him that her clothes were actually still wet. , John told her that he had a laundry facility and he could wash and dry her stuff if she wanted him too. She ask if he had anything she could wear John thought a minute and remembered there were some of his wife’s stuff that he just could not give away after her death, but most of it was sexy stuff that they had bought in fun in their first few years in marriage. She could see him thinking and then said, an old shirt would do. He told her there was some of his wife’s stuff in the next room in a cedar chest. She looked at him strange and said is your wife here. John explained that she had died in a car crash about 3 years ago. She said are you sure you want some else wearing your wife’s stuff. John smiled and said I think my wife would want you to have anything you could use. John departed and went down to the laundry room and got the clothes started in the washing machine. He heard a voice behind him and the lady entered the room wearing a low cut long tee shirt that said Maua Wowee on the front, they had gotten it on a trip to Hawaii. She handed him her bra and thong to put in the wash. John stopped dead in his tracks that mean she is naked under the skimpy shirt. John put the lacy underwear on the counter as he had in dark colors washing and figured they would go into the next load. When he came down the hall on the first floor she was looking out the large front windows. Guess we are on our own it looks like the roads are impassable. I chuckled and said well it kind of looks that way, the phone are out but at least we have power, but if that goes out I have a big generator that will keep us going for 48 hours or so. She looked at John and said well if we are shipwrecked together perhaps we should introduce ourselves. I am Chris Nixon, from Cole Texas. John introduced himself and asked if she was hungry. Chris admitted that she was but since he had done all the work so far she would be happy to fix dinner. John showed her to the custom commercial kitchen that his wife had built because she loved to cook. Chris had never seen a kitchen so well equipped and freezers stocked with just about everything. She got to work and John watched as she turned a frozen package of meat into a great meal. John did not like to cook so when the housekeeper was there she made up a lot of food that John could just heat up and serve. Chris was an excellent cook. When the meal was about done she kind of smiled and said perhaps I should get more appropriately attired for dinner, John having gotten use to the great view of her tits sung in the shirt and the mini length of the shirt showing off her butt cheeks he was a bit disappointed that he was not going to get the view for much longer. Chris ran upstairs to change while John set the table in the formal dining room and dished up the meal. He had poured some wine when he looked up and Chris came into the room. She was wearing a sheer very short lacy gown that left nothing unseen. John’s mouth dropped open and he said Wow. Chris smiled and said well you did save my life and I owe you big time. John started to say, “O heck you don’t owe me nothing I did what was right” but then thought about it and said, well you sure have a check book that should cover the rescue well. They sat and ate but John’s heart was not in the meal as great as it was, he was thinking with an organ a bit lower than his stomach. After two glasses of wine Chris got up and cleared the table, John followed and helped her put the dishes in the commercial washer but he could not take his eyes off of her. She turned to him and said, well are you ready for desert. With that she took him by the hand and led him to the guest room, but he stopped at the door and said how about coming with me to the master. It has a hot tub and all. Chris smiled and followed him to the bedroom where she carefully removed his clothes and laid him back on the bed. She then began to remove the lace nighty and stood before him fully naked. Her breast were firm and had very little sag her nipples were extremely hard and a wonderful rose color. Her pussy was very soft hair trimmed to a landing strip but the hair was very fine and soft to the touch. She leaned over him and swallowed his cock to the balls and began sucking and swallowing him with each stroke. John had never had such a treatment his wife had been good but this was just heaven. John was afraid he was not going to be able to hold off but Chris had figured this out so just at the right time she changed positions and crawled up on top of him and sunk his manhood into her most pussy, John almost died it felt so good. She rode him until he came and so did she, they laid together for a while then spent the next 6 hours screwing, Chris was not only an excellent lover but a very vocal lover. Come morning they laid in bed and watched the snow which had just stopped coming down blow in the wind. Chris asked John why a good looking guy like him lived by himself way up here in the mountains. He told her that he had been lost without his wife and just did not want to go anywhere. Chris told John that she had been in a bad marriage and that she had left Texas after the divorce with her saving and was looking for someplace to settle down and get on with life. John smiled as he figured perhaps they had both found something they were looking for.