The rain pours down, drenching you both as you stand under the awning, your ex's body pressed against yours. The wet fabric of her dress clings to her skin, outlining every curve. You can see her nipples hardening, her breath coming in short gasps. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire. You cup her face, your thumb tracing her lips. She parts them, sucking softly. Your cock twitches, straining against your pants. You can feel her hand sneaking down, rubbing your length through the fabric. She's wet, her pussy throbbing with need. You can't help but grind against her, your hand sliding up her thigh, pushing her dress up. She moans, her head falling back, ready for more than just a kiss in the rain.