It all started on a wet and rainy night. I was standing on my balcony with my back arching on the railing, so I could feel every raindrop fall onto my face and body. I was wearing nothing except a sheer white night shirt.
You walk into my apartment and notice there are no lights on, only candles lit to create a very dim, romantic ambience. You walk in a little further and notice me on the balcony. At the very sight you start to feel him getting hard. You decide you like what you see and start to come towards me. On the way you see a few neighbors looking out their window, you get a little cocky smile and decide you will show everybody a thing or two.
You unbutton your shirt to your navel, grab some ties and join me on the balcony. I notice you standing there and grab your hair on the back of your neck and pull you to me for a long hard wet kiss. (The one I have been waiting for all day.) You respond with a little groan of satisfaction.
While my arms are entangled around your neck, your hands start to unbutton my sheer soaked nightshirt. You push it open to let your big strong hands cup each aching breast and squeeze ever so gently. I break free my arms from around your neck and grab the railing and arch my back with a low moan of pleasure and the sheer shirt falls to the floor.