rafaeal-50281505 @rafaeal-50281505
The rain patters against the pavement as I stand here on the street, my body shrouded in mist. My dress, a dark and mysterious mesh fabric, clings to my curves like a second skin. The lacings at the side of the garment add a touch of sensuality, drawing attention to the curves of my legs and hips.
I have long been drawn to this place - the city streets are where I come alive. Rainy nights like these bring out the wild child in me, and I revel in the freedom that comes with it. The world around me becomes hazy and abstract as I lose myself in the rhythm of the raindrops against my skin.
As I spread my legs, the wet fabric of my dress gapes open, revealing a glimpse of white beneath. My breasts are prominently displayed through the transparent mesh, their curves pushing outwards against the damp material. It's moments like these that remind me why I love nights like this so much - there's something intoxicating about being completely carefree and unashamed.
