Katie Soaks her Best Dress

When Katie woke up again later, she still felt the same sense of excitement which had overwhelmed her earlier. It was funny that, she'd expected her feeling to have filed itself away by now, in a box labelled, "private dreams," or, "erotic fantasy," or something like that.

But she was still tingling inside; the desire to feel her best dress wet all over her was strong and the thought of actually doing this gave the day ahead special meaning and purpose. Last night Katie began to realise that her love of water and wetness was somehow deeply tied up with her sexuality, and it was an important part of her relationships too. It was a bit disturbing but very exciting, all at the same time.

Today she was scheduled to work until twelve noon. She was owed time off after three twelve-hour shifts. Kevin was due to relieve her at lunchtime, and he was to take care of Rachel and Billy during the afternoon.

Katie delved into the back of her wardrobe. There was her best dress! She hadn't worn it since Roy took her to her first Bears game, with a seat in the wives and girlfriends box!

The dress was cream coloured, it was a soft silky satin material and it drifted over her body, clinging momentarily to her thighs, sides and legs as she walked. Katie was going to wear it to work! One of her new swimsuits was a perfect match for it, a light cream, almost skin coloured bandeau bikini, which she had bought at the pool's promotion day. She hadn't even tried it on yet!

The bikini was a good fit; the bottoms were generous, almost like big pants. The top was basically two elongated panels which snuggled over the lower half of her breasts. The panels tapered slightly towards the sides and middle, where they were joined together by a bow. There was a horizontal strap which clipped at the back and a detachable strap which tied behind the neck.

Katie put her dress on over the bikini, together with light grey tights. They were the best match that she had!

"Don't like the strap!" she muttered to Kevin, as he admired her appearance. He'd never seen Katie look so downright pretty before! The dress was below the knee and offered bare shoulders, save for its narrow vertical straps. It started quite low across Katie's top, but well above the line of her bandeau. It fitted closely all round.

But the tie behind Katie's neck spoiled the lines of the dress. "Do you think my bandeau top will stay up without the strap?" Katie wondered, as she unfastened the tie and pulled it away.

"You'd better hope so!" Kevin chuckled, "Or your dress is going to put on quite a show, it's going to be totally clingy and see-through, I think!"

"Mmm... " Katie wondered. "Think I'll chance it. The bandeau feels secure enough!"

She quickly packed leggings, a top and underwear to into change later!

Billy and Rachel had arrived just before her at the pool.

"Hey, you're looking posh today!" Billy exclaimed as he admired Katie too. "Have you got a big meeting or something on?"

"No!" Katie grinned. The tingle was starting inside again. "I thought you both looked so good last night, in your nice outfits, that I'd do the same!"

Katie produced an authorized collecting tin for a well-known children's cancer charity and placed it at the front of the counter.

The others both looked intrigued.

"So, you're both taking turns on reception this morning! I'm going to be here till twelve, I'll be working at the desk behind you. Everyone coming in will see me! I want you to explain that we're doing this collection for charity this morning! Entirely voluntary, of course. No pressure! Here's the deal! If enough people make a small contribution, I'm going to jump into the pool at twelve, in my dress!"

"That's fantastic!" Billy sounded delighted with the idea, and even Rachel smiled.

"Are you both OK with that?" Katie giggled.

"Totally!" both chorused back.

"How much do you need to raise, for you to jump in?" Billy wondered.

Katie giggled, "Anything at all!" she admitted. "I'm going in, whatever!"

Katie settled down at a table behind the front desk. She had lots of e-mails to catch up with and she was to start discussions about her proposed future activities, keep fit classes and a pool disco, for starters!

A small rush of customers arrived just after nine! Katie looked up and greeted everyone. Comments on her appearance were inevitable, "That's a lovely dress Katie, Are you going to a party? Is someone taking you out for lunch today, Katie?"

Then Billy mentioned the collection. "That's a great idea!" someone responded, "Only you could think of doing that, Katie!"

"Can we come back at twelve to watch?" one of the early bathers asked.

"Of course!" Katie laughed. She loved the thought of an audience!

Everyone contributed and the clink of coins followed, with the occasional flutter of a note into the tin. Katie's plan was working perfectly! She was all set to wet her best dress, and do a good turn for charity too!

Twenty-six customers attended during the morning, arriving in one's and two's, every ten minutes or so.

Rachel remembered to tell everyone too when she took over from Billy at the front of house.

"We're going to stay until twelve today then," one of the later arrivals responded.

Just after half-past eleven, Katie closed the front door. It was too late now for anyone else to swim before lunch. She invited Billy and Rachel to watch her opening the tin. "Forty dollars exactly!" Katie announced loudly, to everyone in the pool.

"You've got to jump in then!" a swimmer replied.

Katie giggled, "Twelve o clock!"

She got her two colleagues to sign a chitty confirming the amount collected, and then she put the money into an envelope, with all three of them signing over the sealed flap.

"I'll take that into the charity shop in the City, this afternoon!" Katie promised.

Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door. Half a dozen of the early arrivals had returned, to watch the fun. The thought of seeing Katie in that dress, wet through, was simply too good to miss!

The minute hand crept towards twelve. There were eight bathers still in the water, all older couples. They gradually stopped swimming, conversations slowed and eyes turned continually towards the clock and then to Katie herself, packing away her laptop. A key turned over in the front door. It was Kevin, ready for his afternoon and evening shift.

"Oh good, just in time for the fun!" he exclaimed, "Bus was late, thought I'd missed the pool jump!"

At two minutes to twelve Katie walked through to her locker, she put all her things away and took off her shoes. The tingling inside her was getting louder and louder. She took a dry towel and returned to the poolside, smiling sheepishly.

All the bathers were sitting on the side, in groups of four around the far corner, opposite the steps at the shallow end.

The spectators, including Kevin, Billy and Rachel, lined the side in front of reception, between those sitting and the steps.

The pool was empty of people now; the surface was flat and broken only by ripples spreading out from feet splashing in the corner.

Every eye followed Katie as she folded her towel neatly over the handrail by the steps. There was no backing out now!

She looked all along the line of faces. "Thanks, everyone for your donations!" she announced, "You all raised forty dollars, which is fantastic for a spur of the moment thing! The money will be really appreciated by the charity! Now, I promised to go in the pool at twelve! The only problem is, I've got my best frock on!"

This was met with giggles, chuckling and some sympathy from the ladies, "You do look lovely Katie! It is a gorgeous dress! You poor thing, poor girl!" but countered by the gents, who clearly shared less concern for the well-being of Katie's attire, "Go on, Katie! You can do it, Katie!" and simply, "Get in, Katie!"

Katie, of course, had not the slightest intention of letting her audience down. She was going to tease them a bit first! She stooped down beside the steps and shook her hand in the water, "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed with a furrowed brow, standing up again and straightening her dress with her dry hand. It was as if it had just dawned upon her that the pool was actually full of water.

"It seems awfully full in there today!" she announced, with a perplexed look on her face.

Someone laughed, "Did you think the pool was empty then, Katie? That's a good one!" there was a ripple of amusement.

"There's an idea!" Katie replied brightly, "I could jump into the pool next time it's been emptied!"

An indignant voice arose from the corner. The voice was not familiar to Katie; it was not one of the regulars. "You said that you were going to jump in at twelve o clock! We heard you saying that! And you must have known that the pool is full of water!"

Katie smiled broadly and pointed at her accuser, "Come on," she laughed, "Does anyone really think I am going to quit doing this? After you've all kindly given donations?"

Everyone else there all knew Katie and they all knew that she was always going in the water. Most of them had seen her swimming from time to time, or with her kit wet afterwards. Some of them had been at "Open Day" last year, and they had all seen the picture in the paper when she had got wet at her leaving do.

"NO!" they all chorused.

"Here goes then!" Katie suddenly swung around on the rail and jumped onto the wide steps.

The buzz of chatter was replaced by a gasp of appreciation as she walked down, holding both sides of her dress in place.

Wetness surged up to Katie's middle as she descended. She waded across, next to the tiles and beside the line of people, giving them all a perfect view as the boundary of wetness circled around her tummy and back. This felt fantastic, every bit as good as she'd imagined!

"Right in" someone encouraged, as Katie arrived at the far corner.

She smiled and laughed in reply, feeling the straps pulling on her shoulders as the front of the dress was drawn downwards. "This is fun!" her voice squeaked.

"I knew that you'd planned to do this!" it was the indignant voice again. "I knew that you were going to get in!"

A hand belonging to the voice stretched down and sprinkled water over her, and then several more joined in, gently splashing Katie all over her back, shoulders and chest.

Wet blotches appeared all over the top of her dress, quickly joining together as the material started to cling and turn even shinier, like a high gloss finish. Another swimmer splashed Katie's hair; she ran her fingers through it and brushed it aside as the splashes made it quite wet.

Then Katie ducked right under. She came up and steadied herself, slowly turning to give everyone a look. Her boobs were sticking through so prominently, the bandeau top was holding, but only just. The outline of it barely showed because it blended against her. It was as if Katie had no bra on at all. The top of her dress seemed to be sucked into her cleavage, like something being drawn down a plughole. The material gripped her breasts; the tops of them were two perfect white orbs, glowing through the shiny cream colour around them.

The bandeau top had slipped a fraction, but Katie dared not pull at it, for fear of drawing even more attention to her voluminous charms. Not that anyone could miss them. And if she did try to hitch up her bandeau, she might fail to grip the hem and it might just break free altogether.

One gentleman earned himself a sharp poke from his wife. He was showing just a bit too much enthusiasm. Katie didn't notice this.

She waded back, retracing her way towards the steps, stopping to dunk herself under again. The dress could not have been any clingier. Katie climbed up the steps, the fabric stuck to her like a piece of clear polythene, enhancing the shape of her legs and body. She looked like a goddess. Her bikini just about preserved her decency.

Katie wrapped her towel around. "Thanks, everyone, for you support!" she said, warmly. There was a round of applause and then everyone dispersed. Show over. But those who knew Katie best had grounds to hope that there would be more fun, sooner or later!

Rachel was looking at her boss in admiration. "Can I get in the pool too?" she asked simply.

"Of course!" Katie glowed with delight as she dispensed with her towel. The morning bathers were still changing.

She took Rachel's hand again, and side by side they both entered the water. Rachel looked happy now.

"Just give your uniform a good soaking, now and again! You'll love it!" Katie whispered secretly to her, as she sent several showers of splashes over her young protege's shirt.

"Help me to swim properly!" Rachel asked.

Katie remembered what Rod had taught her about technique, and tried to get Rachel's stroke in time with her breathing.

"It's just practice, practice, practice!" Katie told her.

"I'm going to practice every lunchtime!" Rachel promised.

The morning bathers were hardly surprised when they saw that Katie was still in the pool, as they departed. And still in her lovely dress!

"Great stuff!" replied Katie. "You can break the rule about uniform on! You'll pick it up much better if you swim in just your costume at lunchtimes! The drag of your clothes makes it harder!" she concluded, sadly.

"Oh, that's a shame!" Rachel surprised Katie by replying, "I was just getting to enjoy going in the water like this!"

"Well, you can!" Katie enthused, "But I think you'll do better swimming practice in just your suit!"

Rachel draped her arms around Katie, running her fingers over that sumptuous, sensual fabric. She'd never imagined that her new manager would be like this, a bit like a bossy big sister!

The children's cancer charity staff were delighted with Katie's donation. They thought that her fundraising idea was hilarious!

"You should have got pictures!" the manager commented. "We might have printed one in our magazine!"

Katie gave him a conspiratorial look. "I don't think you'd dare!" she confided, "My best dress, well, its light coloured, very thin and I think it went see-through!"

The manager wished that he'd seen it for himself, "Well, it's for a good charity, a bit of risqueness is OK, I'd say, as long as no-one gets offended!"

"Well, I think I cheered everyone up!" Katie laughed. She'd have to try some more fundraising!

Katie wanted Kevin again that night! She was damp inside before he even got aroused and then she climaxed as soon as he entered. "That's so nice!" she whispered, as thoughts of clinging wet fabric and rows of excited admirers buzzed around her head.

Katie was liking her new job.