Stormy
Its nice and warm outside, and we've just been hit with a surprise thunderstorm. I so desperatly want to go outside with Rick, letting the cool drops soak us while we lose ourselves in passionate kisses. Groping soggy, newly transparent articles of clothing until we stumble to the soft blanket of the freshly mowed lawn. Bits of grass sticking to our exposed skin as we personify the rapture of Mother Nature's shower with wanton lovemaking.
I want it so bad I ache.
4 Comments:
Hey GW. How's it going?
Did you guys survive the thunderstorm?
Just need to say...thanks for all the ummmmm....inspiration.
Just stumbled in here. I have no idea of what you look like or what you are like as a person, but 50 some years of experience has taught me that any woman full of passion and sexual imagination (and you clearly have both) is generally impossibly sexy. Damn shame your man doesn't get it.
Hang in there lady!
JT
Just wondering if you were still around GW, I miss reading your post.
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