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Random Story #8: Sex in the rain.

Random Story #8: Sex in the rain.

When you meet someone who brings a smile to your face, just by thinking about them, you always wanna be around them. That’s how I was with Chris. I’ve never met someone who keeps me so entertained. He’s the biggest goofball ever and he always knows how to make me laugh. He knows all the right things to say to make me feel good about myself, and his public affection is what makes me feel so welcome. No one in the world can give me the butterflies like he can. That’s what makes him the best.

All day Chris and I were out and about. He woke me up this morning with breakfast in bed. After we took a shower we just roamed around, enjoying each other’s company in the beautiful outdoor weather. We went out to lunch, had a couple of drinks before we went shopping. By the time the sun went down, I was excited to know that Chris had something romantic in mind. I was thinking along the lines of dinner at a fancy restaurant, but Chris had something else in mind.

Before we headed out, Chris packed a bottle of wine, two fancy glasses, a large soft blanket, and a body pillow. We left around seven, right when the sun was getting ready to set. Chris drove us about fifteen minutes outside of the city and came to a stop where a large hill was seen in the distance. 

Once we were parked, we grabbed all of our gear, leaving our cell phones in the car before we hiked up the small hill. We came to a stop where the sun was setting beautifully beyond the mountains.

"Chris this is beautiful." I said in awe as I looked around.

Chris set the basket down where the wine and the glasses were safely inside and stood by my side, “Yea, I figured we can drink under the stars and watch the sun set.” He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close, pressing his soft lips against my cheek.

I sighed softly and snuggled close to him, “You’re amazing.”

"I know." Chris chuckled and kissed my cheek roughly one more time.

Together we laid the blanket down against the grass and set the body pillow at the top, so both of us could comfortably lay our heads against it.

Chris poured us a glass of wine and we got cozy against the blanket, the chill night air blowing against us softly.

For a while Chris and I just goofed off as we sipped the sweet wine, letting the alcohol seep into our blood streams. When we realized the sun was setting, we set our glasses as side and Chris held me close as he watched the sky turn a mixture of yellows and oranges, the sky growing dim as the sun got lower.

When it was completely dark, that’s when we picked up our glasses and finished the rest of the wine. By then we were pretty tipsy, just enjoying the company of each other.

I was laying on my back, my body warm as I starred up at the night sky. The stars shined down on us brightly. Chris was laying on his side, his cheek against my breast as he breathed calmly against my skin, breaking me out in goose bumps. His hand traveled under my shirt, his hand warm as he just rubbed my stomach down, gently with care. 

Suddenly Chris lifted himself, I turned my head and we starred at each other, our bodies calling for each other just through our stares. A smile crept on my face, I brought my hand up and pressed it to his cheek, caressing his freckles softly with my thumb.

Chris let his head hang low, his lips hovering over mine as we intensely starred at each other, the tips of our noses touching. Chris licked his lips and brought my bottom lip between his. His bottom lip hooked under mine perfectly as we kissed softly. Slowly Chris parted his lips, our mouths moved together before our tongues danced against each other, the kiss becoming heavy.