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Ok, I know I haven’t written anything in a while but its been tough. It’s raining once again so I thought I’d get this one down and out while I remember the details. Please excuse the typos since I’m kind of winging this one.
Any one that lives in the NY area knows that the weather has been crazy this spring. It started out warmer than normal and then cooled off and then started raining like crazy. It was supposed to clear up for the weekend and I had these plans to go to the beach but, OMG what a crummy weekend. Every time I thought it was going to clear it would cloud up and rain again. Eventually Bob came over and we played around hoping it would clear. Well later in the day after laying around the house board, Karen and I got an idea.
We decided that we weren’t going to let a little rain get us down so we donned our bikinis and did a little playing in the rain. Bob loved the idea but wasn’t about to get soaked with us so he just watched. I figured if we survived our winter snowball fight we certainly could do this in June. We both got our bikini on and ran to the back door. Before I even got there Bob grabbed me and we started making out again. The bulge in his pants indicated his approval of my new look.
The first thing we realized when I opened the door was tat it was a lot cooler out than we thought and the rain just made it feel even colder. Karen and I were running around the yard like little school girls. For a bit we did a little mock singing in the rain skit. I even laid out on our chaise and acted like I was working on my tan while sitting in the rain.
Karen got the wise idea that I wasn’t wet enough and surprised me by squirting me with the hose as I lay on the chair. Let me tell you that water was cold. I jumped up and ran after her as she let me have it. She chased me back a couple of times before I finally got to her and wrestled her down to the ground. You guys would have like that as we rolled around on the cold grass fighting over the hose which was still pouring water everywhere. Well as you could image, my bikini was slipping every which way and it wasn’t long before my boobs had popped out. My bottom wasn’t doing much better but my main concern was getting control of the hose so not much else mattered.
Karen can be pretty tough but I was determined and eventually I got the upper hand and got the hose away from her and let her have it as she got up and started running for the door. I chased after and got her pretty good in the back just as she ran inside with Bob who was laughing his head off at us. I tried to squirt them through the door but they just laughed so I gave up and turned the hose off. Now I had to beg to let me back in.
Karen and I were yelling back and forth through the door as she gave me her demands. I was jumping up and down trying to stay warm as I negotiating my way back into the house. Mean while she had grab a towel and had it wrapped around her. I don’t get cold easily but being outside soaking wet in 60 temperatures was starting to get to me. I was covered in goose bumps and kept jumping around to keep from shivering. By then I was banging on the door yelling let me in but Karen kept teasing me. First she said she wanted me run out front and bring the trash cans back and then wash her car.
I was jumping up and down banking on the door which must have been quite a site in itself when I realized it was getting me no where so all at once I ran around to the side of the house and snuck down our driveway toward the front of the house. It appeared that our neighbors on that side were out so figured I was safe and besides I was covered. By now it was really raining. I’ve done a lot of crazy thing so this wasn’t exactly the most outrageous but it still felt pretty wild walking around outside in my bikini in the pouring rain. Naturally nobody except me was crazy enough to be outside on a day like this but being a Saturday I figured some of them had to be home.
Before heading down the driveway I check the side door but found that locked as well. I figured Karen had already gotten to the front door so I didn’t even try that one. Again I looked down the street and checked the neighbors. I was a little nervous and took a deep breath as I made some last adjustments to my minimal attire. A little shiver ran through my body as I stepped out from behind my car. I was pretty cold by then but tried to act natural as if I was dressed in jeans and a warm coat as I walked down to the curb. It was only about 50 or 60 feet but with each step I just imagined all the neighbors picking just that moment to look out their windows and seeing me waking down the driveway in a very minimal bikini and in the rain on top of that.
My nipples were already tenting the thin top but now with the added excitement they were so long and hard they were threatening to pull the light material away from my breast and where starting to expose my nipple rings. On the other hand it was unlikely my boobs would pop out because my nipples were now pressed so hard into the thin material that it would be really hard for the seem in my suit to pop over them. My bottom on the other hand felt like it was slipping lower with each step. It was a pretty conventional side tie bottom that covered a good portion of my butt but it road pretty low on my hips exposing my front all the way down to the top of my mound and about an inch of butt cleavage. I had the ties tied really tight so it wouldn’t slip but with it sitting around the widest part of my body so it was just the tension on the ties and not the curve of my hip holding it up. The suit had long since become completely soaked with all rain so it clung to my body like a second skin hiding absolutely nothing. My pussy was plainly outlined and the back was well wedged into my crack. It wasn’t exactly sheer but the outline of my nipple rings and areolas was plainly visible.
I was doing pretty well trying to stay calm and not run. Luckily we live on a quiet street but just as I approached the curb and I reached for the cans I heard a car coming down the street. Part of me wanted to turn and run and but the other part was brave enough to overcome my fears. So I just smiled to them as they slowed and honked. I grabbed our two cans one in each hand and headed back.
It was a little more interesting on the way back because both hands where occupied with the cans so there was no tugging the suit back in place. My top wasn’t really going anywhere but my bottom felt like it was slipping lower and lower down my body. By the time I got t he cans back along side the house have my ass was hanging out the back and the top of my slit was just barely visible in the front at least from my angle. I dropped the cans, tugged my bottom back up and ran back to the door hoping Karen would let me back in but she only pointed to the bucket that she had left by the door for me to wash her car.
I pleaded with Karen and Bob to let me back in but Karen just yelled back, “Not until you wash my car.”
I yelled back. “Come out and give me a hand”.
I knew she wasn’t going coming out so I grabbed the hose that I was just using to squirt her with and dragged it over to her car and started wetting her car down. Not that it needed any more water but it seemed like a natural thing to do when washing a car. Luckily our driveway runs alongside the house between out house and the neighbors so I wasn’t really visible from the street unless you were right in front of out house and it didn’t appear that our neighbor was home but I wasn’t exactly positive.
The walk down the driveway had got me a little excited and warmed me from within but that had worn off by now and I was fighting the cold once again. I pulled the bucket over and was relieved to feel the nice warm soapy water when I pulled the sponge out. Karen and Bob were both back yelling at me so I decided to sex it up a bit and rung the soapy sponge out over my shoulder letting the warm water run down my front. Oh god did the warm water feel nice. Being on the verge of shivering I did it a couple more times and before I knew it I had uses up half the water in the bucket and hadn’t even started on the car.
I worked on the car for a bit but the whole scene reminded me of a couple of picture I had seen of women washing cars in bikini and soaping themselves up all sexy like. I kind of got into it myself knowing I saw Bob watching me from the door so I started sponging myself down as I kind of danced around her car doing a little cleaning but mostly just playing around.
I grabbed another sponge full of water ringed it out on me and rubbed the sponge all down my front. The soap suds ran off me pretty quickly since the rain was still pouring down but I really played it up hoping Bob might get into it and come and join in the fun. The warm water felt great and it was actually a lot of fun so I started swing my wet mop of hair around the hood of Karen’s car and wiggling my hip and grabbing my boobs. That’s when I felt my nipples trying to rip holes though my top. They were harder than you could imaging and felt like stiff rods under my top. I reached under my top and started playing with them again hoping it would get Bob turned on enough that I could tempt him to come out.
I don’t know if my little act was working on him but his interest did seem to pick up nad it certainly was working on me. Playing with my nipple made me completely forget about the rain and cold. After doing that for a but I was plenty turned on and that’s when I get carried away. That’s when I reached behind my back and untied my top and slid if over my head. Now I was topless and dancing which really got Bob’s attention especially when I started rubbing my boobs all over Karen’s car like I had seen in the pictures.
That got everybody’s attention. Karen yell, “don’t scratch my car with those nipple rings of yours” and Bob steps out and yells for me to get over here. I guess it worked because he let me back in and wrapped his arms around me despite me being dripping wet. I got him pretty wet but I don’t thing he cared at that point and I could feel his raging hard on though his pants. I just jumped up and wrapped my legs around him as he carried me in. Karen yelled something about getting water all over but we just ignored her as Bob carried me back into my room where he warmed me up real good.
Carrie
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