Giving Naked Chase

Tiffany shrugs before giggling, clearly amused by the course of events. "I guess you better chase after him if you want it back. I'd hurry if I was you." Still naked, I resist the urge to sigh, before chasing after Mike. "Hey, those are mine!" I declare, before dashing after him. My breast bouncing softly, ass shaking, I release I'm giving anyone nearby a bit of a show, though my mind just then was focused on getting back my clothes.

I felt my arousal just then, as a dampness formed between my legs, leading to a drop of water descending down my right leg, and I hope people didn't notice. Rushing after him, he calls back, a wide smile plastered on his face, '"Have to be faster than that!" he calls out, as he zig-zags about, leaving me to follow naked... if I want to get my clothes back.

The beach-going public may not notice what he's carrying with him, though they do notice my nakedness, as I do my best to catch up. As I followed behind, I noticed amused looks from those around me and those I passed by, hearing conversations starting behind me, though I didn't have the chance to stop and listen in. Not if I wanted to get my clothes back.

Just as I get close, he tosses my mini-skirt and top to someone else, shouting "Go long, Chris!", who dashes off in another direction. I resist the urge to sigh, changing direction to Chas after him, who runs backward, chuckling as he holds my clothes under one arm. Just as I got close, he tossed them again, Mike caching them, and dashing in another direction.

They keep it up a bit, keeping me busy, and I find myself giggling along with their antics, even as my nudity is openly being seen. Tossing my clothes back and forth, I kept chasing, feeling my breasts bouncing, as I did my best to get my clothes back. Although I didn't notice at first, they led me out into the water. I felt it pushing around my legs but didn't give it any head... until their toss failed, which was possibly caused by the wind picking up just then.

Before I could act, my mini skirt and top fell... right into the water. I resisted the urge to sigh as I scooped them up, left with a choice; unless I want to get drenched, I would have to wait ... naked, of course, until my clothes dried off. Still laughing, Mike manages a, "Umm.. sorry about that. Was not meaning for your clothes to end up like that.", before heading off, headed back to Tiffany, who waves back my way, smiling back our way