Observe the effects of the oil

Her hand switched from a caress to a cover as her knees buckled inward. She tossed her head around the garden as her pulse accelerated. All the while, a smile snuck through her blush.

Mackenzie came to this park with some less-than-innocent intentions, as her lack of underwear would suggest. So the red head could only hold onto herself and smile in her clingy dress. She just didn't expect the excitement to build that quick.

There was no sign of anyone nearby. She was still alone in the garden. Mackenzie took a deep breath and let her arms fall from their duty.

When dry, the dress was thin, light, loose and silky. Easy to slip on or off without making a sound, and barely felt like it was even there. It let her feel naked when it was on. But when wet with this strange oil? It was clingy, highlighting her soft curves and ample chest. It's blue color appeared much lighter when wet, being nearly transparent. The tips of her nipples grazed the material with each heavy breath, their pink color standing out.

Well, she still felt naked while wearing it, anyway. She giggled, thinking it did her little good in its current state. Her pulse thumped all over her body, and her womanhood shivered. Toes curled as little ideas ran through her head. She couldn't, could she?