He reached out and covered her wet shivering head with his dome of safety.  His hands grasped the sagging bag, preventing any more of the precious occupants from slipping away.  He drew her close to him and tried to calm her...  She looked up at him beseechingly...  and a little confused.  Had it stopped raining?  She looked up and saw the blackness...  but it was not sky.  It was the blackness of the waterproof fabric that was part of the dome.  She put the key in her lock and opened her door.  He placed the wet sack of groceries into her front seat.  She just didn't know what to say...  she was quite thankful and she knew that she would not have been able to achieve that miracle by herself.  

She asked if he would be interested in having dinner with her.  Nothing fancy...  a few eggs...  She shook her head realizing her blunder...  she no longer had eggs.  Their sticky substances was all over her car and her wet slacks.  He accepted anyways, and told he would follow her home.  His protective black dome followed her to the other side of the car, ensuring that the rain did no further damage.  

They reached her place actually quite quickly.  He helped her to her door, carrying both sacks of groceries which included the one he had just purchased.  All she wanted to do was take a hot shower...  He smiled not minding...  urging her to take her time.

She heard promising kitchen noises as she climbed into the shower stall.  She emerged feeling more like a person...  the frustrated animal in her receding back into the depths of its cave.  She nestled her naked warm body into a thick terry robe and walked to the wonderful smells emerging from her kitchen.  He had found one of her aprons and had tied it around his waist.  He was expertly flipping a fluffy omelet that would feed 4!  He placed the finished masterpiece on a paper plate and handed her a fork.  She just didn't know what to say...  A knight...  in shinning armor.  That's what she was thinking...  instead of a gallant steed he had a black dome umbrella that saved drowning women from their miserable life's and the rain!

How it happened neither of them could say...  one moment they were about to dig into a delicious omelet and the next they were on the floor madly groping each other.  He pulled away the robe, exposing beautiful globes of tender soft flesh.  He cupped each breast, bringing his mouth to her taught nipple.  He sucked and licked the rosy flesh.  He pulled the nipple with his teeth and lips turning it into a tight little cone of desire.  He stroked her chin and moved his hands down her slender form.  He nestled his hands between her legs, urging them to open, exposing delicate layers of wetness that throbbed with a life of their own.  The smell was so heady filled with animal desires and the aroma of sex.  Two bodies entwined with each other...  fitting perfectly and riding the storm in unison. 

Her lips called for his tongue.  He moved his mouth down her form, his hands lingering at her breasts not wanting to leave them behind.  He spread her legs wide, allowing his head to fit between... deep into her nestled valley...  holding so much promise of life.  His tongue extended from its domain and entered into hers.  It slid down her valley...  nestling itself in her creek.  The water's flowed as they started to bubble with desire.  The temperature grew as if a volcano of pleasure was about to erupt.  His tongue made a beeline for her hive.  He sucked her nectar filling his mouth with sweetness.  Her aroma made him heady as he breathed in deeply expanding his lungs around the scent of erotic pleasure.