The Rainman....

I looked out the window and sighed lighting a cigarette. Opening the door, I stepped out onto the wooden deck. I stood there while looking outside all around me. I looked down to my cigarette, it needed to be flicked but I just watched the ash until it fell to the floor. I sighed again and moved over to the edge of the porch and leaned up against the railing. The big back yard sprawled out in front of me. I inhaled deeply, the smoke filling my lungs and giving me a little tingly feeling throughout my body. I had just started smoking and the sensations were still there. I felt a small rain drop on my head. I looked up and sighed as it started raining slightly.

“What are you doing out here?” I flicked my cigarette and turned around. My boyfriend of four years stood there smiling at me.

“I don’t know, I’m bored.”

He walked over to me and kissed me roughly. I pulled away and smiled at him. His hand reached around to pull my skirt up over my ass. I wasn’t wearing any underwear and he smiled as he gripped my ass tightly. I knew the next-door neighbors couldn’t see us because of the tall trees that guarded us. I kissed him deeply and he pushed me into the railing. CONTINUE HERE