Patricia again.
Summer Holidays. A walk in the park. She was wearing a white blouse, blue skirt and sandals. We'd played on the swings and roundabouts, so now we were making our way across the grass to the Cafe at top-end. Then the sunshine vanished, the heavens opening as a sudden, heavy downpour erupted around us. We ran like Hell, getting thoroughly soaked. Now, standing in the shelter of the Picnic Area, I was able to review the situation. Yes. She was flat chested. But how her hardened nipples projected through her now transparent blouse ! My eyes locked onto her torso as she stood shaking her hair dry like a Pet Pomeranian Poodle Pup ! Suddenly, I realised I was getting exactly the same view as the "Blighty" Magazines purported photos of Rita Hayworth, Debbie Reynolds, Doris Day, Etc, Etc. My cock hardening in my callow youth, I took her hands as she stood before me, my eyes anchored on her tits, hers on my un-cut Bell-End as it oozed from the leg of my crumpled shorts and crept half-way down my thigh. But the rain had stopped, and people appeared.
Last edited by twowide; 08-27-2024 at 05:09 PM.
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