It had started raining. A thunderstorm. We were in our room lying in the spoon position when we noticed it. It was raining and I wanted to go play in the rain. So we searched for our clothes. But they were scattered across the room. So you just wore the first thing you found, your underwear, and I put on your shirt. Just your shirt.
We went to the terrace and stepped into the rain. I was teasing you about something when I noticed the way you were looking at me and thats when I realised why. Your shirt had got soaked in the rain and it was completely transparent and I had worn nothing inside.
You walked towards me and kissed me hard. It felt like our tongues were mating. You wanted to make love to me then and there, but it was too wet. So you lifted me up and carried me to our room.
We were kissing all along. Well, we didn't want the bed to get wet but we were just too impatient. So you pushed me against the wall and put your lips on mine and started squeezing my breasts. That's when you realised I was still wearing your wet shirt.
Both of us fumbled with the buttons and got the shirt off. You just stripped in one go and for a second we just stood there facing each other, drinking in the sight.
Then you kissed me. All over. Your mouth covered every inch of my body and I slid over you, all over you, touching you, stroking you, kissing you, biting you. And you started squeezing my breasts till I cried out in pain. You pressed your body against me. I could feel you so well, your chest against me, your stomach, your thighs, your hard cock...