You wait it out

You take off your shoes but leave everything else on since it seemed wrong to just strip down to your boxers with an erection when she came back down with whatever she could find. Plus you don’t even know if your boxers are soaked too so that would mean having to go naked while you waited. You heard her humming her way down the stairs and she was moving quicker than she realized as you could see her bare mound and the top of her lips from where the robe had opened with each hurried step down the stairs. You were now rock hard so stripping in front of her was definitely out of the question unless she wanted to see how happy you were to see her.

She adjusted her robe back to hiding her nudity as she looked to see that you were still in your soaked clothes. She giggled as she asked, “Why are you still in your soaked clothes? Did you think that you needed to stay dressed for my sake?”

“Well to be honest, I do feel a little awkward just stripping down and waiting for you to bring back clothes in the entryway,” you say with flushed cheeks.

“You’re such a comedian. You could have done it in the bathroom and I could have handed you the clothes…oh shoot I forgot the clothes! I’m such a ditz…” she said with a grin as she made her way back up. Her robe bounced and showed off that beautiful round ass cheeks like before. You took her hint and headed for the bathroom where you stripped off your long sleeve shirt and jeans. Your socks were next and added to the pile of soaked clothes. Luck would have it that your boxers were indeed soaked as well thanks to your jeans not providing much of a barrier. You add it to the pile of wet clothes and feel the chill of the air on your cold skin.

You decide a shower would feel nice after being in damp cold clothes for the past fifteen minutes. You turn on the shower and adjust it to a comfortable temperature. As you are doing that you hear a knock on the door, you don’t see a towel to really cover yourself with so you decide to hop into the shower, close the curtain and yell out, “Come in! I’m in the shower!”

This was by far your best course of action as any other way would have left you exposed to your brothers wife. The door opens as she says, “Ah that’s smart of you! It’s a good thing I brought you a towel. I apologize as I’m having trouble finding you some clothes but I can at least get your clothes in the wash.”

“No problem! You’ve been extremely helpful despite me showing up unexpected,” you say as the warm water feels great on your skin. You can hear her silently standing there and wondering if she can see your silhouette through the thin shower curtain.

“Sorry I’m just trying to figure out the best way to grab your soaked clothes without getting soaked myself..ah I got an idea! I’ll be back in a second…” she said as her voice trailed off out the door. You enjoyed the shower for a bit longer, turned off the shower and reached for the soft towel that was incredibly soft. As you open the curtain, your pile of clothes was indeed gone but instead sitting in its place was the robe she had been wearing when she answered the door.