I love watching rain storms roll into the hill country. It is often a sudden and drastic change in weather and it is an amazing phenomenon to witness. I would enjoy spending an afternoon with you, getting muddy and playing in the rain. I want to kiss you as the rain hits our faces and feel your embrace while the storm grows angrier around us. I want to feel the rain soaking my shirt as you begin to pull it off of me, never breaking the kiss until you have to. I want to feel your hands on my hips as you pick me up and twirl me while the storm cleanses our souls. Which is kind of a cliche, but that is what I want. I want to play in the rain with you.
I want to close my eyes as I look up towards the skies, with rain pouring down around while you kiss your way down my wet body. I long to feel your lips on my wet skin and your hands on the small of my back, as you explore around my belly button as you pull my shorts down. I would let out a soft moan as you taste me with the tip of your tongue that let’s you know I am ready. I imagine you would gently pick me up with a steady grasp and with a grind of hips you would slip into me and it would be an instant burst of satisfaction as the rain continues to come down on us.
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