Originally Posted by 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.
...Pushing all of my buttons, kissing my neck, nibbling on my ear, caressing my breats, sucking my nipples, the works. ...After we get inside, he would lead me to the bed where he would pull my soaking dress off and lay me down. ...we would lay in bed togeter in each others arms and fall asleep listening to the rain on the tin roof.