Rain
Weather app re-checked: rain Saturday, not Sunday — fuck! At the park to soak up some sun, Kira scowled when the storm arrived. The wind rendered her umbrella useless, bending the flimsy spokes, unable to block the whipping rain.
Feeling naughty, isolated, she reset. Bikini top discarded, soaked cover-up showcasing erect nipples, her shivers became tingles. Further aroused by the wet, manicured turf… that umbrella handle was useless no longer!


























