Evening shower
My first wife and I moved in to a house we had rented and worked hard in to the evening. We were both hot and sweaty but discovered the water had not been turned on. A storm cut loose and it was poring rain outside, so we stripped off, grabbed a bar of soap and stepped outside. If the neighbors were watching, only the lightning strikes offered a clue as to what we were about. And then making love on the lawn, in the rain, at night was a blast. Good clean fun. Miss those days.
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