It's about the lifting and clinging that goes with the process.That's such a strangely specific fetish like see through clothes I get but squeezing your clothes dry, there is nothing hot about that
That-guy gets itI prefer the feeling of tension. Of two souls taking shelter underneath a bus stop during a heavy rain. Hair, skin and clothes drenched fully. Their ragged, hot breaths appear as small puffs of clouds. As the two meet their gaze, seeing each other in a disheveled state leaves them both embarrassed. And the sound of rain muffles all but the pitter-patter of their beating hearts.
Ah that makes senseIt's about the lifting and clinging that goes with the process.
that guy's cookingI prefer the feeling of tension. Of two souls taking shelter underneath a bus stop during a heavy rain. Hair, skin and clothes drenched fully. Their ragged, hot breaths appear as small puffs of clouds. As the two meet their gaze, seeing each other in a disheveled state leaves them both embarrassed. And the sound of rain muffles all but the pitter-patter of their beating hearts.
of course it's not hot, it's freezing to be drenched in japan.That's such a strangely specific fetish like see through clothes I get but squeezing your clothes dry, there is nothing hot about that