It was supposed to be a simple hike in the woods, a chance for us to spend some quality time together away from the kids. But as we trudged through the muddy trails, the looming dark clouds had other plans.
And then the rain came!
It started as a light drizzle, but soon turned into a full-blown shower. We sought shelter under a nearby tree, but as the rain and wind grew stronger, we found ourselves huddled together, our bodies pressed close as we sought warmth and comfort.
As the rain pounded down on us, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire course through my body. I looked up at him, the water droplets running down his face and soaking through his clothes, and I knew what I wanted. It had been a couple of weeks since we had had any adventurous play time, and I seized my chance.
Without a word, I took his hand and led him away from the trail and into a secluded wooded area. The rain pelted down around us, but we were oblivious to everything except each other. He pushed me against a tree, his lips hungrily seeking mine as we kissed in the rain. I moaned softly, my senses alive with the taste of his mouth, the feel of his wet body against mine, and the sound of the rain pounding against the leaves.