As the rain beats on my window I feel my body throb with need. Smelling the change coming in the new year in the wet damp air I feel my body respond with a need to be touched and caressed. Letting my hands wander over my body I squeeze my breast and let my hands travel further down until they reach my wet opening. Resting my cheek on the glass of the window I let my face enjoy the coldness on the glass that the rain outside has brought to it as I gently slide a finger inside my wet opening. Gently moving one, then two fingers in and out of my wet opening I feel my body shake and shudder just as the clouds above make a rumple. And as the rain pounds on my window seal I gently give in to my body's needs releasing an explosion of rain.....
xoxo
Amoni |
