Ask Her To Stop

Finally you ask Courtney to stop for a moment, worried about your pants falling down and exposing yourself. She agrees to a small break, getting a quick sip of water as you retie the knot of your shorts' drawstrings. Suddenly she's by your side asking you if you'd like to go somewhere cool quick. Before you can answer she's leading you off the main path through the park onto a side trail, and then again down something which barely seems a trail at all. Eventually you reach a spring, and she gestures to it with a grin.

"I figured we could take a break and go swimming. The water's super clear and surprisingly warm."

Swimming does sound fun, but as you look at the water you remember you don't have a bathing suit. You bring this up to Courtney, but she shrugs it off.

"Me neither dummy, it's called Skinny Dip Spring for a reason. Drop those shorts, boy!" She playfully says as she pulls off her sports top, revealing two small, perky breasts. Your heart skips a beat as you realize what's about to happen, sending your two incher twitching beneath your underwearless shorts.