Party Boat !

"I feel refreshed after that nap" Debbi announced after she had brought the drinks the others wanted from the bar. "I'm going to explore the beach. Anyone coming ?" Jackie and Sarah were content by the hotel pool but Carol said she would not mind a short walk and pulled up the top of her swimsuit while Debbi slipped on a t-shirt. It was a bit strange to only have two full days at a beach resort like this and difficult to decide how best to utilise the available time. But it was a freebie and Debbi was looking at it in that context.

After strolling along the busy beach for a short while, Debbi was surprised to hear her name being called. She looked around and it was the group of 18 year old boys from last night. "Oh hello boys" she greeted them. Carol grinned as the boys bounded up to Debbi. "We're just going to join the four hour cruise on the party boat" the boys explained. "Why don't you come along with us Deb ?" "Oh, er, no, I don't think so. I haven't got a ticket anyway" said Debbi, attempting to fob them off. "We'll sort out your ticket, no problem" the boys chorused confidently. "Oh go on Deb, go with them" urged Carol mischievously. "You'll have a great time and you've been working so hard and really need all the fun you can get on this break. I'll look after your bag. If I'm not in the room or by the pool when you get back I'll leave it for you in reception !" She grabbed Debbi's bag and waved goodbye as her boss was swept away by the gang of teens.

Debbi felt a little **** with no bag and only a t-shirt and skimpy bikini bottoms but there seemed little option but to follow the tide. She felt further intimidated to arrive at the quay and be confronted by maybe as many as seventy partying youths being bellowed at through a loud haler by a large extrovert black guy. They were all soon herded onto the boat , Debbi's ticket less status did not seem to be an issue. She was only 26 herself but seemed to be the oldest on the boat by at least six years, apart from the black guy and the English DJ who were the party hosts. To add further to her feeling of being a little out of place, she found that all the girls on the boat appeared to be keeping their bikini tops on.

As the boat pulled away from the quay to begin the cruise , the loud pumping music started along with the vigorous mindless dancing. The boys encouraged Debbi to join in. "Aren't you too hot in that t-shirt Deb ?" asked one of the boys. It was a typically sweltering Cypriot summer day. "I'm not wearing a top underneath" confessed Debbi. "And nobody else is topless !" Robbie, the boy who had been snogging her last night, grabbed her hand proprietorially and dragged her up to the DJ, to whom he explained the situation.

The DJ took to the mic. "Debbi here's getting very hot in her t-shirt but the foolish girl forgot to wear her top underneath. Is it OK with all of you of she goes topless ?" This was greeted by loud roars of permission from ninety per cent of the boat, though Debbi did notice disdainful looks from a few of the girls. After all that fuss, it seemed that all she could do was take the t-shirt off to further enthusiastic cheers and the delight of her companions from last night. "I'll look after it for you Deb" said Robbie, relieving her of the t-shirt and taking charge. So now Debbi was stranded on a boat with seventy partying teens and in possession of only a pair of brief red side tie bikini bottoms !