It was a dark and stormy night......oooo!

Yep......well...almost.  It isn't exactly night yet.  It's only 5:30 EDT in May in South Florida.  It is actually still pretty bright out, but it is dark with clouds and rain.....and cool.  It's very cool.  The thunder and lightning are impressive.  The rain alternately pounds and drizzles.  If I lived alone, I would go out into my backyard and strip off my clothes and let the rain pour over me.  I would trace the path of every raindrop as it rolled down my body...from the top of my head, soaking my hair, over the curves and soft rolls of my breasts and belly, sliding down my massive thighs to my surprisingly slender ankles and old, but relatively delicate feet.  I would become intimately acquainted with each and every drop, inviting each to visit the nooks and crannies only known to the artificial rain created by my hand-held shower massage.  I remember when we were young and you occasionally traversed those places......and others.  In a little while I will go to bed and dream of those days.  I will find you again....as I always did......and we will embrace the rain together.