Surfs up!

Before seeing what the ship has to offer, Mackenzie decides to unpack her stuff leaving out only a swimsuit and towel.

Once finished, she strips out of her clothes and changes into the suit. Glancing at the mirror, she admires herself. The costume is blue, slightly high cut at the legs with low cut sides.

Grabbing her towel, and her key, Mackenzie headed out to start her fun.

The pool area of the ship turned out to be amazing. A deep pool for swimming, with a springboard at one end, but what really drew her attention was the surf rider pool further on.

This early in the cruise, not too many people were using the area, but a few chairs were still occupied and several people were trying out the surf rider.

Wandering over, Mackenzie watched as first one person than another tested their skill with varying success.

Before she knew it Mackenzie was at the head of the line. Leaving her towel and key beside the nearby wall, she stepped up and accepted a board from the attendant.

Getting into position, as instructed, she lept out with the board under her, water rushing past.

At first she had no problems, she banked from one side to the other, trying to stay on the board. Behind her, the attendant admired the view of the redheads shapely behind wiggling on the board.

An idea struck him and he reached for the controls.

Mackenzie was caught off guard as the water seemed to suddenly increase in pressure. She held tight as the water rushed over her and the board. Suddenly she started to feel the strap start to slide off one shoulder. Desperately she tried to shrug it back on but lost her balance.

The board flipped and she was washed backwards. As she tumbled she felt her costume ride up and the straps slip from her shoulders.

Mackenzie came to a sudden stop as she hit the rear wall of the ride. Water in her eyes and her hair over her face. She could hear laughs from the small crowd and as the attendant rushed over with her towel, tried to raise her arm to pull her hair back, but something stopped it. Her eyes opened as realisation hit her. The water had washed one strap just off her shoulder, the other to her elbow. One of her large pale breasts was hanging free of the suit and the other was dangerously close to falling out.

She quickly turned away from the crowd and attendant, clutching the suit to her body. With one handing holding it to her, she pulled the straps back up, feeling a rush of embarrassment.

"Are you okay miss?" The attendant asked. "Fine", she replied, forcing a smile on her face as she turned to face him.

She reached out for her towel and key and noticed the attendants gaze flick downwards. Her smile faded as she glanced down and saw that her costume was still leaving a lot of pale boob visible at the sides.

Snatching her stuff from the attendant, she wrapped the towel around herself. It was a bit small to cover her completely but at least it hid her torso.

Deciding that was enough for one day, Mackenzie hurried from the pool area, oblivious to the pointing and comments at the view from behind of the costume, still riding up, leaving her firm, pale cheeks hanging out beneath the towels covering.