He steps over to it, unravels a bit and turns on the water. “Wet, huh?”“I don’t mean like that,” she quickly interjects. “I haven’t wate...ed the plants yet.”“I’m not interested in the plants,” he says.“No?” she asks, returning his grin with one of her own. “Give me that,” she says yanking the hose from his hands. “This could be devastating in the wrong hands.” She then sprays herself with the water. “Oops...” Her shirt goes transparent.Luke’s mouth drops open. Her breasts are showing through the. Once you hear it, it can never be unsaid and everything concerning our life together hangs on your reaction to what I am about to tell you.”I had just got home from work and my wife had started speaking before I had even had time to shut the door. I said, “Well if it makes you feel any better, I am now just as scared to hear what you have to say to me as you are to say it. Do you mind if I get a beer first?”She said, “No, of course not. Will you get me one also? A shot or two of tequila may be. She said “Come with me” and walked me down the hall to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and got in, directing me to get in with her. My cock was still half hard, youth is amazing like that. And she got the soap and lathered me and her up and we rinsed off in the shower. We caressed each other's body and my cock grew back to life. She started to jack me off and I started to probe her pussy with my fingers.She turned off the water and grabbed a towel and started to dry us off. When she bent. "I c-c-can't!" she sobbed. "You s-s-scared m-m-me! I p-p-peed my p-p-pants!"Bob wanted to laugh, but he knew it was the wrong thing to do just then. Maybe later, a few years from now, they could laugh about it together, but not now."Then go change them and go to bed," he said."Ok-k-kay," she sniffled.She got up, bumped into the bed and then reached the bathroom. She turned on the bathroom light and used it to find the backpack. It got dark again when she closed the door.She stayed in the.