Arriving at Annie's the next afternoon the weather wasn't so good. There was a light drizzle of rain but I decided I'd make a start and see if it improved as the forecast was for light showers.
The back door was closed I noticed as I made my way down the garden, not surprising considering the weather. Still being warm a little rain wasn't much to worry about so I got to work.
A sudden clap of thunder followed by a flash of lightning made me nearly jump out of my skin. Before I had a chance to seek shelter the rain was falling down, "JOHN!" looking up I saw Annie shouting from the open door, "Come Out The Rain Dear, You're Getting Soaked."
Running up the garden I stepped inside, the water dripping from me making small puddles on the floor, "Sorry Annie, I'm making a mess," I said as Annie closed the door.
"Oh don't worry John, it's only water. Slip your boots off and go and get yourself in the shower. Don't want you standing around in wet clothes do we," just as Annie finished speaking there was a knock at the front door, "Just a minute dear, let me see who this is."
As I took my boots off I heard Annie open the front door, "Oh Meg, you're soaked, come in out the rain dear... that's it, take your shoes off and come through to the kitchen."
"Thank you Annie, timed that wrong didn't I. Just as I left the house the heavens opened, I'm soaked through," I heard Meg say, and then as she entered the kitchen, "Oh hello John, you got caught as well I see!"
"Yes I was just sending up to take a shower when you knocked," explained Annie, "looks like you need one too. Why don't you both go up and I'll come up and bring your clothes down and put them in the drier. Go on, off you go."
I followed Meg up to the shower and was just about to say, You go first, when Meg said, "May as well get in together John don't you think!"
Before I could answer Meg was already stripping, "get out of those wet clothes dear and join me," she said as her red bra hit the floor followed by matching red panties.
I was soon out of my clothes, my cock already stiff, Meg wrapped her hand around it and pulled me into the shower cubicle.
"That's it you two, get yourselves warmed up. I'll dry these clothes for you," said Annie, picking up our wet clothes, "Oh, yes you'll need some towels. I'll get some for you when I've put these in the drier."
Annie disappeared leaving me and Meg facing each other, naked in the cramped shower cubicle, although facing each other isn't the right description as our different heights meant I looked down on her with her head barely reaching my chin.
Meg wrapped her arms around me, pulling me tightly against her, "Ooooo that's better. Seems to be something rather hard pressing against my stomach," she said.
I felt her ample breasts and her stiff nipples pressed against me as the warm water ran down our bodies.
We wasn't aware of Annie's return with the towels until she spoke, "Here we are. Looks like you've warmed him up Meg, shall we dry him off."
Meg stepped out of the shower pulling me behind her by my cock, "Yes I think he's warmed up now Annie," said Meg.
Passing Meg a towel which she wrapped around herself, Annie started drying me off with the other, "There that's better," Annie said and knelt down in front of me, "Now lets make sure this big cock doesn't get cold."
Annie held my shaft against her cheek, stroking her hand up the other side. Her eyes closed as she rubbed it all over her face, kissing it when in range of her lips. I then felt Meg's arms wrap around me from behind and her tits press against my back.
Kissing my knob as she released it from her caress, Annie said, "Why don't you take him to my bed and keep him warm while your clothes are drying Meg!"
"Good idea, this way," said Meg, again taking hold of my cock and pulling me behind her.
Reaching the bed, we laid down on our sides and cuddled up together, my cock squashed between us. The feel of her soft warm flesh making me rock hard.
"Could you do something for me John, I thought I'd dried myself but I think I missed a bit. Could you have a look for me," she said releasing me from our embrace, "Down here dear," she pointed towards her hairy mound between her legs.
Moving down, I knelt between her open legs. Her knees bent, her feet flat on the bed I stroked my hands up her fleshy inner thighs. The large lips of her outer labia inviting me in, I lowered my head. Nibbling and licking on each in turn, the aroma of her musky pussy invaded my senses. She was certainly wet and I knew it wasn't from the shower.
