Naked In The Rain
I looked at Adam again, magnificent in his nakedness and not giving a damn. Mad impulse took over. I decided I didn’t care if the whole world saw us nude. I wanted to go outside.
So I stripped off my top and skirt, unhooked my bra and stepped out of my panties, feeling a weight lift from me. I could feel a low throbbing in my pussy and knew that the whole thing was turning me on.
With a yell I launched myself into the rain, squealing as the cold, hard drops pelted against my warm skin. Goosebumps raised themselves instantly, and my nipples stood to attention, but a rush of adrenaline kept the cold at bay. I hadn’t run in the rain since I was eleven, and it felt amazingly good.
Laughing, I ran after Adam, meaning to kiss him, but he dashed out of reach and taunted me, thrusting his hips so his cock wagged about ridiculously…
