Disclaimer: The characters in this story are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or otherwise is entirely coincidental.
This is my first submission...
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It had been a loooong hot day. One of those sticky hot humid days when the air feels really heavy, and you're just praying for some rain to come and relieve the tension. Gabrielle glanced at the clock for what was probably the fiftieth time today and was glad to see that she only had 10 minutes left until she finished work. She couldn't wait to go home and attempt to cool down by jumping in a cold shower and then collapsing onto her sofa in just her underwear with her big fan blowing away on full blast. She just had to quickly finish a few things off and clear away her desk, then she could get out of there.
She didn't have too far to walk home, but it was far enough in the sweltering heat of this particular summer evening that the humidity and tension started to become almost unbearable, so when it finally started to rain slightly Gabrielle was thankful and enjoyed the feel of the cool rain falling onto her tanned skin. She had just got back from holiday with her husband in Antigua. He had been on leave from the army during their break, but had unfortunately now had to go back over seas for three weeks. They both absolutely loved the Caribbean and tried to go as often as they could. Neither of them wanted to have any children, so were able to spend all their spare money on trips away and were already planning their next trip. They had particularly enjoyed Antigua though, because their resort had had a clothing optional beach. After they had got over their initial apprehension about going on there and getting naked in public, they never looked back as they had both found it to be a very liberating experience, not to mention great for getting an all over tan. After that they had gone on there everyday until their holiday ended, so Gabrielle now had a gorgeous glowing all over tan, much to the envy of her colleagues.
As she continued walking home the rain started to get heavier, and the sky seemed to be closing in and getting darker. In the distance she could hear the faint but unmistakable sound of thunder. She quickened her pace to try to make it home before the heavens really opened up, but couldn't bring herself to walk too much faster in this still quite uncomfortable heat. Because it had been so hot today and also to show off her tan even more, she was wearing a tight short-sleeved white shirt and a little black skirt, so as the rain started to really come down, her bare arms and legs were getting quite wet which was at least cooling her down somewhat.
Tom, a colleague of Gabrielle's, had left work a little while after her. He too had felt it had been a long day and was glad to be on his way home. His wife was working late tonight, so he was really looking forward to cracking open an ice cold beer and relaxing in front of the telly watching the rugby. Tom worked in a different department to Gabrielle, but their paths crossed every so often and they would always exchange pleasantries. As Tom was driving home he spotted her walking along the path just up ahead and he could see that she was getting soaked by the rain. You couldn't really miss her walking along and most of the guys driving past were checking her out. She was already a very attractive girl, but today she was looking particularly hot in her tight revealing clothing and especially now with her wet tanned skin glistening in the rain and her firm breasts gently bouncing away.
Tom pulled his car up beside her and wound down the passenger window. 'Hey Gabrielle' he shouted across to her. 'Do you wanna lift somewhere?'. She had seen the car pulling over and being a safety conscious girl had felt a bit uneasy and defensive at first as she couldn't quite see who it was, but when she realised it was someone she knew she couldn't hide her relief and the corners of her mouth crept up to reveal her beautiful smile.
'Hey Tom', she exclaimed. 'That would be great thank you', and there was that gorgeous smile again. She got into his car and was immediately grateful for the respite from the now very heavy rain.
As Tom asked her where she wanted dropping off, he couldn't help but notice her lacy bra showing through her wet-through white shirt which was clinging to her ample tits. He also couldn't help but feel a stirring in his pants when his eye was drawn to her hard nipples poking though her wet bra and shirt, probably from the friction of her wet bra rubbing against her nipples while she was walked. He had always quite fancied her. I mean, it was hard not to really, but as they were both married to other people he had always put those feelings to the back of his mind. This was proving particularly difficult right now though with her in his car looking so hot and he found he was becoming increasingly turned on.