A story about a partner and me.
She knew I liked wet clothes and tried it a few times but wasn't a fan.
However she was in the bath and we were home alone. I popped into the bathroom to take her a drink and have a glance at her wet soapy boobs of course.
She asked me if I wanted to give her a massage and of course I obliged. Loved getting my hands on her wet naked body
I sat on the edge of the bathtub and slowly massager her back working from her neck down. Her moans of release just made me harder. She knew it too.

As I say on the edge still in my black socks, blue jeans and a long sleeve grey sweater.
I continued to work my hands deep into her muscles and occasionally rubbing her boobs with soap too.
I began to think about how much getting in behind her would be easier.
I didn't hesitate I climbed straight in, still clothed and her initial shock turned to a giggle as I enjoyed the warm water soaking me as she sat on my lap feeling my erection.
I kissed her neck softly while rubbing her breasts with one hand and reaching into her wet clit with another.
She didn't stop me as I began working to make her moan. Edging closer and closer to orgasm while she ground against my cock still inside my wet jeans.
As she came harder than before. She spun around undid my jeans and began working my cock with her hand and mouth. Vigorously splashing more as he worked her hands.
I lay down under the water fully submerged as I reached point of orgasm. The feeling of being in the water still clothed as I came over the both of us was intense.
Relieved, exited and giggling. We lay back in the water kissing more as she helped me out of my wet clothes.