Rain

A gentle rain today here the grass and plants are happy. Rain always brings out good memories from the past . I as a young man enjoyed sitting in the rain in the nude of course. I enjoyed the feeling of first few drops as the sort of bit into my skin. The first feeling is to get inside but if you hold out long enough there is a sensation to be experienced. At first the area that gets wet is the one most exposed. A sheet of water almost forms on you and then the currents start to trickle on down to the cracks and crevices. Nipples and other areas of the body that contract with the touch of coolness now do so.

Ah but then you did not want to move most of your body is wet and accustomed to the cool water. If you move it will reach areas of the body not yet touched so I would hold out as long as I could but it was inevitable one must move. Then it was the feeling of being out the rain that burning sensation as you dried with a rough towel or the heat from being inside. Years ago my girlfriend at the time and I would get a little bored with camping so when the rain came it was made worst. that is when we started to experiment with the lifestyle and dares. We went for walks in the rain as everyone would stay out of the rain we did so with naked passion. I am sure the squirrels were tired of seeing us flash them . Being tied up in the rain or attached to a tree was always fun and so was a spanking an a bare wet bum. the worse was having to roll on the forest floor during the rain. The sticks pebbles and mud you picked up stuck to you like glue. The object was not the roll in the dirt but having to use the rain to clean off with. Yes the rain did choose to stop at the wrong time . Mud caked covered in forest rumble we did have to race to the lake for a quick dunk to rid ourselves of the debris. Then carefully make our way back to the tent before others learn of the rain stoppage.

AH mother nature a great Domme as long as you are on her good side.