Seduced In The Rain
It is pouring rain, and I am in a better mood than I have been in weeks. I love the rain, I always have; I love the sound of it, the way it cleanses the world around me and I especially love being out in it as it taps all across my body as if I am in the world’s largest shower. I am smiling as I walk home, allowing the water to soak through my clothing, and thoroughly enjoying the feeling as my shirt and skirt begin to cling to my body. I am lost in my own happy world, not a care in the world when a soft voice surprises me out of my self induced trance. Excuse me, Miss? You say a second time, knowing I had completely missed it on your …