So as I woke up after a good night sleep, I remembered that I had left some unfinished business.
During my fun time in the water the night before, I lost one of my high heels and it was still sitting at the bottom of the pool!
As I would be alone for the rest of the day, I figured there was no real need to get changed to go shoe diving
It was a warm day, the sun already up and really quiet outside. I walked downstairs and out to the pool just like I have left bed. Grey pyjama pants, black panties, white t-shirt, no bra.
"This is going to make a nice swimwear", I though to myself and now in the daylight I could already see where my heel was in the pool.
I went to the steps and got into the water up to my ankles. The water was not too cold, it would be okay for my purposes. Taking all the time I needed, I watched how the water changed the colour of my pants and already made them heavier.
The next step got me in up to my hip. The pants turned into a really dark grey now and climbing up and down the steps I could feel them clinging nicely and tightly to my legs. I love the noise when you pull on fabric at that moment and it seperates from the skin hehe.

One step further and I was in just below my breasts. I could already see how the t-shirt turned completely see-through and it would make a nice sight getting in all the way
I let go of the handrail and just let myself fall backwards into the water the rest of the way. It felt incredibly good!
No it was time to get the job done and rescue my poor high heel! Holding my breath I got underwater and dove towards it. Swimming (or diving) in clothes feels really great! I got it and swam to the side of the pool to talk a closer look at it.
Being in the water all night had made the leather pretty sloppy and softly, and I didn't know if it might have ruined my beloved shoe. I would find out later, for now I sat it on the side to dry.
Guess that's the risk of having a spontaneous pool dive with clothes you don't exactly intend to get wet.

After that I swam aound a little bit and got in and out a couple of times. The heavy weight of my drenched clothes just felt really great. As did the fabric sticking to my skin. My shirt turned completely transparent, offering a great view on my breasts. As the water might have been somewhat chilly, my nippled were hard and clearly visible on my now skin tight shirt. What a wonderful sight and noone around to see it except myself. I had a fun time out there this morning

To finish, I got inside and in the shower, still wearing all my clothes and dripping all over the floor.
The warm water running down my body felt really great and I started undressing, letting my heavy, soggy pants drop to the ground and removing my tshirt (not that it would have made a whole lot of a difference). Finally, my now shiny black panties were gone and I took a nice long shower with a pile of wet clothes on the floor
This was another great experience for me and would definitely not the be last!