He looked about desperately for some type of shelter. There were fences on all sides of the yard but they weren’t high enough to provide real privacy. Houses overlooked it on two sides. An older woman watering plants on her deck next door glanced down at the naked twenty-somethings and smiled, giving them a condescending wave.
Playing naked outside was downright degrading. Brian felt like a dog put outside because he wasn’t housebroken. Meggy didn’t mind one little bit of course. She just ran helter-skelter about the grassy lawn, boobs bouncing free, tumbling and rolling about as if nothing could be more fun. Soon the soles of her feet were brown with dirt, her toes muddy and he knees grass stained. Twigs and pieces of grass stuck out of her wild hair and yet she couldn’t have smiled and wider. Brian and Rachel sought shelter by the fence, crouching in the small shadow there.
