The other day I wrote about a girlfriend that I had some time back who wanted to wrestle me mud. Her name was Emily. We met through an ad she put in the newspaper (before the days of online dating or even before the internet [yes, there was life before the internet]) about wanting to meet someone who she could have a relationship with. I answered it and mine was the only letter she read out of the many she received. We met and started seeing each other.

Things started getting more intimate between us and one day she asked me about any fantasies I had. I told her about mud wrestling but because it was winter time I would settle for seeing her in wet t shirt. I don't know the exact day it happened but she came over to my house and she had with her a t-shirt. She put it on went to the shower. I followed her and there right in front of my eyes was this half naked girl standing in the shower, wearing nothing but a wet t-shirt and a smile. I joined her and enjoyed her body, even though she was a little bigger than I like. But she really knew how to fill a wet t shirt.

The water was drenching her and making her t shirt sheer. It was clinging to all the right curves and in all the right places. Her nipples were like eraser tips, standing erect. Her globes of pleasure were wonderful to hold and play with and suck! I fondled her and she fondled me. We did it in the shower and it felt so good. We played like that often when we could and I will never forget how she looked.

We never got to wrestle in the mud because we broke up but like I said, I will never forget what she looked like standing there, dripping wet, her hair slicked back and she was wearing a totally see through wet t shirt!!