Naked Breasts And Grinding Bodies

Icy rain lashed against Sara’s skin, soaking her dress through to the bone. She stood huddled beneath the meager shelter of a large weeping tree, her teeth chattering as she blew hot breath into her numb, trembling palms. The thick canopy offered little protection from the blinding downpour. Water plastered her silver hair to her face. She squinted through the gray sheets of rain, her eyes darting