The weather was still gloomy. Occasional showers if rain were drenching the ground and making the environment extra cold. Thunderstorms we’re heard now and then. The downpour seemed to continue for a long time as if the heavens were crying for what was going to happen.
In this all while, two figures were sleeping soundly over the bed inside that little but tightly hugging each other, tired after their steamy bed activities. The man was holding Calista as his life depended on her. His warm breaths periodically landed over her exposed smooth shoulder blades, making her feel extra warm.
A sweet gentle smile lingered over her plump swollen lips for an increased duration. She snuggled more into him in that spooning position. His hands automatically covered her boobs and planted a smooch over her ear lobes.