A light summer rain and making love in the back yard.
It’s raining baby, let’s go outside
To explore hidden pleasures we sometimes hide
Come and lay with me on the cool wet grass
Aren’t you glad I asked?
Glad you came, came with me in the rain?
Thunder and lightening our tempo sent from above
Slippery thighs creating friction as we make love
So, come lay with me on the cool wet grass
Aren’t you glad I asked?
Glad you came, came with me in the rain?
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