[twowide]

We were both young and, at the behest of our Mothers, went for a stroll in the park. Pat's Mum had been my Mum's Bridesmaid. They were old school friends, and expected the same of us. Slides, swings and roundabouts, followed by a walk up the hill to the cafe. Suddenly, the sky's darkened. It pelted it down. Thunder and Lightening. We ran to the outside picknic area for shelter. But we were both soaked. Her white blouse clinging to her naked torso. Her now fully erect nipples exposed. Suddenly, I realised that I was getting the view that was hinted at in those celaphane wrapped, Top Shelf Magazines ! The photos of Marylin Monroe, Rita Hayworth, Ava Gardener, etc. Now fully erect inside my sports shorts, her chest swelled as her eyes locked on the bulge. I reached for her, gazing into her starry eyes as I hugged her close, my hands about her buttocks, her hips spreading as she pressed her mons tight against me. Then the rain abated, and the people appeared.