Summer Rain Storm After Work
Years ago, I lived in the southeast. Summers were hot, humid, and at times, very wet due to heavy rain and/or thunderstorms which could dump an inch of water in just a few minutes. I worked in the banking industry at the time. Professional attire was required. Women were expected to wear dresses, skirt suits, slacks, heels, etc. Men were expected to wear suits with a dress shirt and tie, etc.
As the workday was coming to an end on one particular afternoon, a heavy rain storm moved in. Employee parking was outside and several blocks from the office. My friend and I began contemplating heading to our cars. Neither of us had an umbrella, but summer storms like these can end almost as quickly as they begin.
So we waited...And waited. And waited.
My friend was wearing a skirt, blouse, hose and heels. Secretly, I wanted to see her wet of course, but didn't want to suggest it. Finally, my friend says, "ohhh...let's just go." I couldn't believe it, but I was thrilled. I looked at her and said, "are you sure?" Her response was to step out into the pouring rain. I thought she may want to "run for it," but instead we both walked at a normal pace, maybe even slower than normal.
The water was warm and felt good. Before long, we were both soaked through to the skin. My friend was drenched and her clothes were plastered to her body. She looked hot and I found it all rather erotic.