After a long day at work, I slipped off my responsibilities with a chilled adult drink in hand and made my way out to the pool. The late sun was still beaming, warm and golden, kissing every inch of me as I lounged still in my work clothes, heat clinging to my body.

The sun teased and tempted, making it clear: I had two options strip down, or surrender to the water fully-clothed. I didn't even hesitate. The pool called, and I obeyed.

I stepped in slowly, one sultry stride at a time, letting the warm water creep through my jean short overalls and tight white long-sleeve shirt. My white DC sneakers and socks stayed on soaking, heavy, and deliciously soaked. Each step down the pool stairs felt like a release.

Now I'm in the shallow end, moving playfully, letting the water wrap around me, my clothes clinging to every curve. The white shirt, now translucent and dripping, glowed against the sunlight. I climbed onto the lounger, stretched out, and let myself bask in the feeling soaked, sexy, and completely relaxed.

Eventually, the heat called for more skin. I peeled off the long sleeve, revealing a soaked-through white tank underneath see-through, revealing, and utterly irresistible. The cool of the pool was balanced by the heat of the hot tub, so I slipped in, letting the bubbles tease every inch of my wet body.

The final touch? I slid out of the overalls, revealing white panties turned sheer, hugging me just right. It was the perfect after-work escape steamy, spontaneous, and exactly what I needed. I'll definitely be making this a regular routine. Wet Orchid.