Cross country run
Three of us were on a cross country run on a summer’s day when we fell victim to a sudden thunderstorm. The rain came down in sheets and we were thoroughly drenched. We were each wearing white shorts and thin white vest and embarrassingly these were now completely see-through. The rain kept pouring down, and we finally spied a cottage up ahead and decided to seek shelter. My two mates huddled behind me as I knocked the door. I covered my crotch as best I could. The door opened and a vision of...