IT WAS RAINING
Before my husband Clive and I were married, we carried on a passionate romance. We fucked every chance we got. We did it in his car, in my parents' backyard while they were inside, in a movie theater in the back row, at a wedding in a spare room, and a few times on the beach. One time we went back in the dunes in broad daylight and screwed. We kept it up for over a year before our wedding. We have done some daring things since, but this story is about something we did in our first six months together that excites me every time I think about it.
It was summer and we were in a state park, taking a hike when we saw the heavy clouds coming in. We hustled to get to shelter, but were caught in the rain and got soaking wet. We finally got to a picnic shelter that was one of many in a meadow area. My shirt and bra were thin, so Clive could see my nipples, which always got him hot. He loves my tits. He started to kiss me as the heavy rain continued. When he pulled off my shirt and bra and began to lick and suck my nipples I looked around and saw that while we were alone in the shelter, there were three or four other nearby shelters that were slightly higher than ours, and there were a number of people in each one. They had noticed us and were watching. One guy had binoculars.
I whispered to Clive as he nuzzled my tits, "There are people in the other shelters watching us." I expected him to stop, but he increased his activity, mauling my tits with his mouth and his hands. "I don't care. Let them see how much I want you." He said.