Blame It On The Rain (For Acuya)

Chris grinned and lightly slapped Valley on ass in response to the kick.
"Well, now, I think we should cut lose and really put this place to....the..." she began, only to trail off as she heard something.

Or more like the lack of something.
"The storm....it's stopped." she said, no longer able to heard thunder...or even the sound of rain on the roof, for that matter. "We should probably get dressed. Someone might be coming along to check on the building."

Turning around, she saw Valley getting her underwear on, already ahead of the bigger Californian. Quickly, she followed suit, pulling on her thong and then jogging pants, before gathering her sports bra up and fitting herself back into it.

After they were both dressed, Chris opened the bathroom door and peaked out warily.
"I think we're good....god I feel like I'm back in high school or something." she commented.

Valley had never, in her entire life, wished the rain would keep going, but there was a first time for everything, apparently.

She would have loved to spend the whole day inside this building, just enjoy Chris' presence. They wouldn't even have to have sex the whole time. They could talk. Hang out. Muse about their lifestyle and share stories, compare experiences, just be together. They could be each other's diaries.

Maybe some other time. Definitely some other time.

"Can't say the same - only dated guys in high school." Valley started to slide into her clothes, too, shivering at the feel of the cold garments on her wet skin. "But you? Kind of hard to imagine you as the wild girl type." She had a little chuckle as she shimmied back into her pants. "Well, maybe not that hard."

Chris chuckled as she kept watch, going to one of the windows and peeking through it's blinds. Nobody around, and the sky was still gray and cloudy. That might be a good thing, she reasoned mentally. The threat of rain might keep park staff from coming through here for a while longer.

"Me, the wild girl?" she said after her chuckle. "Oh, no, I was always the good girl. High grades, never skipped a day. Well, except for once during my senior year in high school, and I felt so paranoid all I did was hide in the girl's restroom in the mall until school was supposed to let out. What we just did would've horrified high school me. It even kind of scares adult me."

She glanced over at Valley.
"But, I don't regret it at all." she added.