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My wetlook history--part 15
Story by Wamhunterx
Posted 12/4/17     366 views
We woke to sunshine the following morning so spread the pile of wet clothes from the previous day out on a picnic bench to dry. We had a lazy morning wandering around the touristy town before a quiet Sunday lunch at one of the local pubs.

Hannah was in a pair of olive green leggings and a long grey top, I was in my usual light coloured cargo shorts and a dark blue t shirt. Getting back to the van the campsite was quite deserted so we decided to have a play in the river and take some pictures at one of the waterfalls that looked deep enough to sit under.

The river was not deep enough to swim in so we pulled on our damp trainers from yesterday and waded in, immediately hannahs leggings went much darker green as they got wet.

We found a small fall that had almost a bench to it so we could sit and let the water pour over our shoulders so we were completely drenched. It was then I noticed that hannahs grey t shirt was clinging a bit differently, there was no visible sign of a bra at all, as if to confirm it her t shirt was clinging very tightly to her breasts with the cold water having a real effect!

curious I slipped my hand under the water and slid it up her leg, reaching between her legs there were no panties either!

"surprise!"

she grinned as she kissed me and then stood up to reveal how much the leggings were clinging to areas they couldn't normally.

I grabbed the camera and we got a few pics of each other before sitting back in our natural little jacuzzi.

My hands kept wandering over hannahs wet clothes as did hers over mine, as she snuggled into me in the water my hand drifted between her legs and began to massage her through her leggings. with the water pouring over her and my stimulation through the wet material hannah was struggling to keep control, after a few minutes it all got too much and she tensed letting out a moan as her hand grabbed and squeezed my thigh.

She turned round and climbed onto my lap grinding her crotch on my lap kissing me hard and passionately she kept going until she felt me tense and fire my load into my boxers.

We started to get cold in the water after we calmed back down so headed off to grab a hot shower and clean up,separately unfortunately.

As we sat by the bbq in our last set of clean dry clothes I asked her why she had no underwear on earlier it turned out she hadn't packed enough and hadn't realised till that morning that she had no more clean or dry! I sat for a second before I twigged what that meant.

"so you don't have any on now?"

"why don't you come into the van and find out"

So I did and she didn't!
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