Both Olivia and I wanted a wet wedding. Unfortunately, I got sick and the wdding had to be postponed so the great wetlook experience never happened. After another brief delay, we went on our honeymoon. It was to the same lakeside vacation spot my parents and I often went to when I was little. When we arrived, Olivia put on her wedding gown, along with nude thigh-highs, and white heels. She then pulled out a surprise. She had gotten me a full women's wedding outfit. A white gown, white stockings, white heels, even white gloves and a veil. I put on the clothes and, without pause, the two of us jumped into the water. After splashing around awhile, we climbed out and fucked each other on and off for the rest of the night. The rest of the honeymoon was spent similarly. We swam or hiked all day and fucked as often as we could. 

But Olivia still didn't lnow about my pissing fetish. When we got home from our honeymoon, I tried introducing her to it when we were taking a clothed shower together. At first, she was repulsed. But she slowly came around. She said she couldn't stop me from pissing myself if I wanted but she wouldn't do it herself. She saw how it turned me on, though, and also realized that it would help keep her warm since she was always cold. Soon, not only did she piss herself, but she let me piss on her. This would usually come either right before or after sex.