Vindicated0411

This thread is qutie arousing I must say. My sexual fantasy was somewhat derived from a song though. The singer Edwin McCain has a song, "I'll Be." A part of the lyrics are "rain falls angry on the tin roof, as we lie awake in my bed." I have always liked the sound of that.

I would love to just have a guy who knew exactly what my sexual fantasy was and would make it happen.

He would lead me outside on a warm summer day while it's raining and lay me down in the grass and gently begin to kiss me and partially undress me. I would prefer to be wearing a dress in which case he could pull the upper half of the dress down and pull the lower half up for easy access. Pushing all of my buttons, kissing my neck, nibbling on my ear, caressing my breasts, sucking my nipples, the works. Then he would proceed to pull me near and begin having the most passionate love I have ever had. But as things progress I would want it to start storming and lightening in which case we would stop and go into the house, preferably a cute, little country cottage with a tin roof.

After we get inside, he would lead me to the bed where he would pull my soaking dress off and lay me down. There we would continue untill I have had multiple orgasms and am exhausted then he would finish and we would lay in bed togeter in each others arms and fall asleep listening to the rain on the tin roof.

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