Little drops started to spot our clothes. Taking my hand he began to run for cover. I pulled back and he stopped. Turning around he looked at me as...I grinned naughtily at him. I had always thought it would be so romantic to kiss is the rain. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my lips on yours, signaling I was not ready to leave. Instead of running for cover, we stood in the rain until our clothes were soaked, each others’ bodies showing through the wet clothing. We kissed for. She understood that some people don’t like to use “dirty” words, except maybe in their thoughts. The only one she didn’t like was “cunt.” It sounded slutty. She felt there was nothing distasteful with “beaver”, “bush”, “pussy”, “pubes”, “clit”, or “boobs.” They actually sounded cute.On the other hand, vagina and clitoris were too proper and better used in the doctor’s office. Mom used them up until the time she gave Emily “The Talk.” Since then, she just made subtle references.And then, there. And the shy innocence she displayed on a day-to-day basis disappeared as the sexy, playful, horny Becky made her appearance. She seemed in heat. She was pressing herself hard against my cock, rubbing up and down against it rhythmically. I let my kisses wander upward from her breast to her neck, my hands replacing my mouth on her tits. My lips continued their journey to her ear, and she became even more animated, nearly humping me. I reached my right hand behind her, grabbing her ass and pulling. Mujhse raha nahi gaya maine kaha kya karu mai mujhe maja aata hai ye sab karke aur wo boli aacha apni hi maa ko chodega tu sharam nahi hai lekin pata nahi mujhe aesa kyun laga ki wo gusse me thi ki kya maine kaha haan tumhe bhi toh maja ayega na ek baar karne do na. Uska muh dekhne layak tha usne kaha bahut din se dekh rahi hun tujhe maan toh mera bhi hota hai accha thik hai ruk mai panty utarti hun lekin kisi ko batana mat lekin itna sunte hi mujhse raha nahi gya aur maine usko padak liya aur.