As its pouring down rain, and im in my jeans and a wife beater, no bra. I run from my car to the house in the downpour. My shirt soaked and clinging to my breasts and showing my hard nipples through it. I come in, ring my shirt out to hang up, slip out of my wet jeans and just in my panties, waiting for my hair to dry. I wrap myselff up in a soft pink blanket, an as I talk to you, I start touching myself every time………….
Can we talk sweetie?
yes we can