Ski Trolling

I shrug, throwing caution to the wind, and saying "Sure. I may as well enjoy myself while I'm here I suppose. I casually walked by Harry to the aft end of the boat, kissing him on the cheek as I passed him by. He only took a movement to catch up, quickly following behind me. I smile, shaking my ass from side to side.

Once we get to the end of the boat, He shows me where the handle end of the rope is, casually commenting, "You should probably strip naked, so your clothes don't get too wet. I can stow them below for safekeeping. I smile his way, before teasing him, "You just wanted to see me naked, didn't you? Well, I guess you got your wish then!", and before he could speak, I put each hand on the opposing side of my shirt and lifted upward, feeling the cloth rub arousingly across my nipples, followed swiftly by my boobs bouncing as they came free of my halter top.

He remained silent as he watched me strip, clearly enjoying the show. I shot a large, toothy smile his way, before bending over notably at the waist as I pulled my sleek tight micro skirt down and off, followed swiftly by my heels. I placed them near him, and then stepped into the water skis, grabbing the rope and heading out onto the water.

As I singled I was ready, I saw him put my clothes below, coming up swiftly as the engine started. I smiled their way, even naked as I was, and around strangers to boot. Regardless, I'm enjoying it far too much to let such concern as exposure bother me, at least not then. I wondered if anyone else was seeing me and if they had any other plans headed my way next. Until then, I was determined to have as much fun as possible, I told myself, as the boat increased its speed.