Hidden Charm: "may 15th 2012"

Rain lashes the floor-to-ceiling windows in may 15th 2012. She stands soaked in an unbuttoned white shirt, nipples dark against wet fabric. In may 15th 2012, the shirt drops, and rain-cold skin meets warm palms. She backs against the glass, city lights strobing across her body while her hand disappears between her thighs for may 15th 2012. Every thrust of her fingers fogs the window anew. Thunder rolls just as her knees buckle in may 15th 2012; lightning flashes on her open mouth mid-orgasm. When the storm quiets, the only sound in may 15th 2012 is water dripping from her hair and the soft click of her satisfied sigh against the pane.