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A Wet Weekendthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:seduction, 6347 words)

Author: Elle Picture in profile
Added: May 31 2011Views / Reads: 4115 / 2760 [67%]Story vote: 9.57 (14 votes)
N. Y. City and a chance encounter with a good looking stranger. I am wet and he helps me out.
 


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Chapter 1

I stride purposefully as the weight of my wetted clothes drags with each step. The thinness of the material now sodden with rain grows ever heavy as it shows what little is underneath. Of course I expected the sun to keep shining as it had done earlier. Little did I expect the merest shower let alone a full deluge. I dressed purposely lightly in a thin cotton dress so that the July weather would not stifle me.

I deliberately and stupidly wore no bra so that the humidity normally experienced at this time of year in a hot city would not be unbearably uncomfortable beneath damp elasticised straps. The same applied to my knickers that I thought would be unnaturally clinging but because of the knee length of the dress would never be noticed by their absence.

There is no point in sheltering from the rain. No point in stopping so that I might draw more eyes to me than I was already doing. As it is I cover my wobbling breasts with my right arm and shield my now highly visible mound with the other hand. Normally I would walk up a city street and attract few eyes if any but today there are many eyes darting about my body. I am soaked from the head to my upper legs. I can feel my cold wet bottom and the ‘V' of soaked wet cloth against my mound. The skirt of my dress is slowly getting wetter and is clinging to my thighs.

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