I stayed there on the bench and slowly recovered from my earth-shattering orgasm.
The strange blob-like creature in my panties hadn't moved, it sat there perched on top of my clitoris. I tried to ignore it for the moment.
As I regained my strength, I started to get curious. What was this thing? Why was everyone acting so strange?
I decided to ask around.
The coffee shop was still deserted when I arrived, the woman serving was now reading a newspaper. I approached her once more.
"Can I help you? Another coffee maybe?" she asked.
I shifted my feet, the soft feeling against my clitoris was distracting me.
"No thank you. Would you mind if I asked you what's going on? Where is everybody?"
"Didn't you see the news this morning?"
"I'm afraid not."
"Well I guess I'll fill you in. They say some space rock blew up in the sky this morning, then it started to rain non-stop. There was a lot of talk about space radiation or acid rain on the radio all morning, most people are staying indoors. Can't say I blame 'em."
"Have you heard anything official?"
"Not much. There was an announcement that everything was probably safe, but nobody trusts the government these days... anyway, are you sure you don't want a coffee?"
I backed away, "No. Well, thanks for the help."
Outside on the street I started to worry. Was this some kind of alien? What if it was trying to breed with me!? I walked along with a head full of frightened thoughts.
It was still raining very lightly, despite the mostly clear sky. I caught a few drops in the palm of my hand. It didn't look too dangerous.
Eventually I found myself in the park.
There were a few vehicles parked by the road, people who weren't afraid. Or didn't know, I guess. I made my way across the wet grass.
A young couple were sitting together on a bench. I thought about striking up a conversation, but they seemed to be distracted enough already, so I passed by. I noticed a trail running through the grass, probably from a bike. I absentmindedly followed it into the treeline.
There were plenty of trees in the park. It was a good place to find some privacy if you weren't worried about possibly being lost for half an hour. Eventually the bike's trail led to a small clearing. Suddenly bashful, I stayed hidden an peeked in.
There the bike was, lying against a rock. I looked around for the rider.
There!
A large green towel was spread out on the grass, and lying on top of it was an attractive young woman.