The end of the summer
Tiffany ran through the rain with abandon. The cooling precipitation was most welcome on her hot skin after these weeks of unbroken high temperatures. But the summer storm ending this interminable drought had caught her totally unaware. Her bra was left at home as yet another unwanted layer of uncomfortable clothing along with the summer coat which would now have protected her decency. Her ample boobs bounced as she ran, the once opaque formal white dress shirt clung like wet tissue-paper to...