Looking out the window you can see the storm clouds rolling in. The sky darkens against the evening sunset. A warning to the bad weather approaching. Light drops of rain start to trickle against the pane. Focusing on the grass your eyes wander across the yard to the greenhouse.
The light is on. Honey, I will be back. The light is on in the greenhouse.
Grabbing your hat and jacket as you trod out the door.
By now the storm clouds have engulfed the light of day as you walk out to the greenhouse. Reaching the entrance, you notice the door open. Remembering you did not leave it open, you become concerned. With caution you open the door slowly. As the door fade back into the room you see me standing there. My hair wet, a faded green t-shirt, slightly soaked from the rain and deep blue denim jeans that show off my curves.
Lightning flashes and thunder strikes. We can feel the vibration through the building. The lights flicker. In shock you come over to me, placing your hands on my arms.
What are you doing here? I reach up and softly kiss your lips. I need you tonight.
Moving one hand inside your jacket, I reach under your shirt. I can feel the heat coming off of your body. I kiss you again more intently. My hand slides down your pants, faintly touching the outline of your hardening cock. I want you.
I reach down and unbutton your pants. Kissing down your neck, I lift your shirt and nibble down your stomach. My mouth reaches your c0ck; you can feel my hot breath against the head. I kiss the tip, then take my tongue and lick all the way around the head. I suck down the shaft, all the way down the vein and your cock swells as I reach your sack. Running my tongue back up, I look in your eyes and swallow you. My hot wet mouth sucking down your shaft as the rain pours just outside the door.