Soft Summer Rain
There is a soft rain falling tonight and all I can think about is what I would love to do to you, with you, if I was there with you on your boat. I’d start the evening by bringing you several adult beverages, not enough to get you drunk, just blissfully relaxed. Then I’d pull you up, full length against me, to kiss your lips softly until your hands were in my hair, showing me how you want it. I would take both your hands in mine and pull you out onto the deck and into the rain. Gently, I’d push...