The best shower of my life...

The weather was humid and it was about to rain. I was alone at home. The heat inside was unbareable. The fire escape was so inviting, especially during that kind of heat. I decided to go up on the roof for a better breeze and I found that a lone solitary pipe was pouring rainwater off of the stairwell. I went over to wash my hands and found that the water was very warm, not hot...just warm since the sun was still out. The rain and the breeze seemed to get cooler and cooler and before I knew it I was letting the warm rainwater run down onto my arms. I looked around and even though I could see as far as the eye could see I felt as though I was in a private area. The rainwater that had already wet the bottom of my long thin black skirt had started to feel cold. My arms started to get goosebumps since there was not much covering me, in my black tanktop. It wasn't planned...but I needed a shower anyway and we had no running water in the house. Still clothed, I took the most refreshing shower I had ever taken in my whole life.