Taking Her Lightly
The rain caught us by surprise on the golf course. By the time we made it back to the clubhouse we were drenched. I left the clubs in the “caddy shack” and we walked across the street to my townhouse in the deluge, hand in hand. Her soaked pastel blouse revealed how cold the rain was on her skin; her hardened nipples drilled into the fabric like bullets. Giggling seemed the theme for the day today. Everything I tried in the shower tickled her and she playfully spurned my sexual advances, very...
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