Miriam was standing out in the rain, waiting. Water ran down her nakedness in cascading rivulets. Her aching n*****s hardened to rigid peaks. Goose bumps rose, danced across her flesh, then calmed as she breathed deeply. Jonas would be home soon--she could always "feel" it when he was on his way.
All the images of her imagined lovemaking flashed through her needy mind, like the lightning that streaked across the torrid sky. Miriam anticipated their coupling as the frigid rain licked at her heated skin. Her inner heat wet, and slick from need--not just want. True, desperately aching need.
Jonas been gone for a month this time It was his longest time away yet. The business trips were always lucrative and their bank account always swelled sizably. Despite all of that, she felt his absences
