The weather reports had predicted that the first real snowfall of the season would be anywhere from four to six inches, but, as usual, weather forecasters were only guessing. What ended up happening was closer to ten inches, and in the just-below-freezing temperatures, the snow fell heavy and wet, and slippery. Winds were gusty, but Cheri didn't care. She had to get into town and start her Christmas shopping, and she knew that if she waited for the weather to finish and then waited for the road crews to clean up the mess, she would likely lose several days of shopping time.
Since she needed to get going quickly, she hurried through her shower, lathering up every delicious inch of her tight, firm flesh, but spending much less time than usual teasing her nubile young body. She lathered everything, rinsed, and washed her hair. She decided she still needed to shave her legs and pussy of course, because hey, who knows, right? So, after a few minutes of delicate work she was smooth and silky soft.
After drying off she chose a cute pair of black lacy panties, some black socks, a cute little black skirt that ended somewhere north of mid-thigh, and a cute white shirt that showed quite a bit more cleavage than her mom would ever have approved of. As she dressed she admired her body, and when she was done she admired how she looked in that cute little short skirt, white top, lots of cleavage, and no bra. Yeah, that should get just the right amount of attention from the guys at the mall. She loved attention and she definitely knew how to get it. But even though she was hoping for attention, more than anything she needed to get her shopping started.
As she laced up a cute pair of little suede boots and grabbed a coat, she headed out for the garage. When she jumped into her escalade she was quickly startled, feeling the cold leather seating on the back of her legs. She started the vehicle and headed out. She hated the weather but she wasn't about to let the snow get in the way of her mission.
Cheri managed to make it down the first road, although the weather had left it a single track in the middle. Had she met anyone oncoming she would have been finished. Luckily, she got out to the main road, only to find that it wasn't any better. Oh well, she thought, and she got moving as well as she could. She could only go about fifteen miles per hour, any more than that and she would fishtail out of control.
She was just beginning to get the rhythm of things when she came to the first curve, and found that fifteen was too fast, as she slid off the road and right into the ditch. She was startled, but the adrenaline had rushed through her and made the whole ordeal seem to move in slow motion. She wasn't hurt, but the Escalade refused to move. She got out of the vehicle, and was trying to figure out what to do. As she waded through knee deep snow, shivering and feeling the freezing snow pelting her with the gusts of wind, she noticed that the right side of her Escalade was right up against the ditch embankment and as she bent to see if there was any damage, a four-wheel drive truck with Jeff and Tim was driving by.
Jeff had been looking at the Escalade but when he saw Cheri bending over in the short skirt and saw what he could of her lacy black thong, he nearly slammed on the brakes. "Tim!" he shouted. "Look at that!!!"
Tim noticed as well and said "She needs our help, let's pull her out and get a closer look." As they turned around and came back, they stopped and jumped out and asked if she needed help. Cheri was so relieved to see them, and quickly pointed out the obvious, that she was stuck.
After looking things over, Jeff shrewdly said "We could get you out, but not with this truck. We'd have to go get my other truck. That Escalade is just in too far to do anything but spin with this truck." Tim grinned and knew what he had in mind. Cheri said "Would you really help me? I'd be so thankful."
"Sure," said Jeff. "Hop in, you look like you're freezing out here!" Cheri grabbed her purse and headed for their truck. Tim held the door for Cheri and she climbed in, with Tim admiring the view from behind and Jeff checking out the cleavage shot from in front. Both guys were starting to get hard already.
As they climbed in, it was crowded. The truck was a manual transmission, with a shifter right in the center, right between Cheri's feet. Jeff's and Tim's legs were right up against Cheri's legs, and Jeff said "You'll want to spread those legs, this is a long-throw shifter and it goes back a long way for second and fourth gears." She willingly spread her legs and noticed that her skirt was almost completely up to her crotch in this position. The boys both noticed as well.
As they started driving, they were talking about her, where she was from, what she does with her spare time, those kinds of things. She was so thankful for their help, and she noticed when Jeff was shifting, his hand was on the shifter knob, and it came very close to her crotch, but when he wasn't shifting, Jeff let his hand rest on her thigh. She then noticed Tim's hand come to rest on her right thigh. She was feeling a little flush but still trying to warm up from being out in the snowy. The heat felt good, and so did their hands, actually.
