A wet dream

I dreamt I was at a pool party. I was walking around the pool on my way to what I knew to be a small bathhouse on the patio of the pool. I went inside the bathhouse to take a shower to rinse myself down before going into the pool. I took off my swim trunks, stepped into the shower stall, then turned on the shower. The stall was open since there was no door or curtain. I let the shower wash over me, and then I saw Angie standing outside the stall, nude. At that moment it felt like time stretched out, and everything I saw and sensed slowed down to half speed. She stepped into the shower, and I watched in a trance as the glittering rain cascaded over her. The droplets floating down on her to rebound and fracture into thousands of smaller diamonds all around. I watched her turn from the shower, and glide past me to the back of the stall. She faced the back wall of the shower and placed her hands up and wide apart on the wall to steady herself, and slightly spread her legs. She pushed her ass out toward me. I proceeded to soap her entire wet body with both of my hands. I felt an erotic sense of pleasure running my hands over her glistening ass, around to her belly, up and around to the curves of her large breasts, and back down again to her hips and cheeks. I knelt to wash her calves and feet. I slowly stood back up and noticed she was looking over her shoulder at me with a small smile, then to began to stare at something to our right, outside the shower stall. I turned to see what she was looking at while I continued to rub her body down. Standing outside the shower stall, and a few feet away, was a guy that I did not recognize. He was lean, muscular, dark haired, and also nude. In my mind I wanted Angie to show herself to him, which she did by turning her upper body toward the stranger so he could view her breasts, and never taking her eyes off of him. I whispered in her ear “did you show him?” and she whispered back “yes.” I felt myself become hard; turned on by our exhibitionism. The stranger left the bathhouse and we finished our shower. I turned off the shower faucet and stepped out of the stall, and walked out of the bath house, still nude. There were a lot of people in and around the pool. As I walked down three short steps to the patio I thought to myself "I wish Angie would cuckold me."