I should have left but I sat on the bed and removed my sock’s and shoe’s, I then remembered my pyjamas were down in the car and started putting th...em back on, “What you doing dad” “I need to fetch my case” “Why”? “My pyjamas are in it” “Well so are mine”, “Well then, I should fetch it” “Why”? I should have insisted but I just sat back, “Come on dad, help me make the bed” with this done she started undressing, after what had happened that morning I just stripped off too, and didn’t bother about. I get the hose out and start wetting the car while Zel is putting soap into the bucket. Zel is looking so good in the costume and I’m sure it will be totally transparent when wet. I’m just loving seeing her large boobs and rounded ass in that costume. I start getting aroused, which is her intention I see. We start washing the car, Zel is soaping up the car and I’m washing it off with the hose. I can’t resist to see that costume wet and I start squiring water strait at the essential parts of her. ” I mumbled still not believing she had just done that. “Wash your hands and go sit on the bed. Make your self comfortable. I’m going to text my husband. I think you need another hour with me sweetie. If that’s ok?” she giggled. I just smiled and washed my hands. I kind of waddle out to the big king size bed. My jeans still around my ankles. I quickly took off my shoes and then pulled off my jeans, onto the floor ext to the bed. I had to leave my runway open for Mrs. Smith to strut back and. Once again, her mind started to race about…Was this what she thought? Was he just being a funny guy or was he going to escalate things up from here? Was she supposed to be the one escalating it? Was she dreaming all of this? Regardless, she was getting worked up by this, and the fact that she had a permanent smile on her face from the minute they started talking was another indication that she would be willing to let this night go wherever it wanted to go. She turned to him and unsurprisingly,.