I slowly learned how to tease myself with this unreal sensation. XXNX Nope. I knew the playtime was over and I had to remove the hose or my little bottom (that’s what my mother called my pussy, my “bottom”), would be blasted into infinity. I also began to have fantasies while the water hit me. I held the hose steady, quite steady, as my little child’s legs trembled, literally vibrating with the agonizingly delicious sensations of the rushing, gushing cold water on my bottom. One day I was in the yard playing with the garden hose. Would it work? I chuckle every time I walk through a bathroom remodeling store and there’s all the jacuzzi tubs everywhere. Nope, not there. Summertime. We had a big old yellow bucket in the garage that daddy used to wash the car with.
