Missy says, ", have you ever been out on the ocean? I don't want a seasick navigator." You tell her you can take whatever she can dish out. With that, you walk to the Jet-Ski rental stand.
Missy has a voucher for a 2 hour rental, and you two are quickly on the water. Missy threw a bag into the storage trunk, including a dozen bottles of water. ", do you wanna drive?" You tell her ladies first. You think, if all goes well, you will be driving soon, but it won't be the PWC.
As you clear the swimming area, Missy tells you to hold on. You reach back, and hold the bar. When she guns the motor, you do a back flip off the PWC. She notices immediately, ands stops. ", didn't I tell you to hold on. I don't need to explain how I lost you in the ocean", Missy yells. You swim back, and climb onto the seat.
"This time, hold on", she says. As she revs the motor, you wrap your arms around her belly. You lean forward and say, "Is this tight enough, Missy?", as you nuzzle her ear. She replies by jumping a wave.
Looking over her shoulder, you notice something. You figured she had her bikini on under her clothes, but her t-shirt is soaked, and plastered to her chest. There can be no doubt her B-cup tits are free under her crop top. This makes you wonder what is under those cut-offs.
With all the bouncing around, you slide your hands up, and cup Missy's breasts. You tweak her nipples, which harden immediately. Missy asks, "What are you doing, . I said hold on." You reply, "I am holding on. Your flat belly is nice, but these are much nicer. I promise to treat them well."
Missy stops the PWC , and starts to turn around, but you keep holding her, and lean back. This causes her to lay on your chest. You let go of her breasts, and quickly pull her top away from her body, at the neckline. This gives you a perfect view of her chest. "Damn, Missy, your tits are perfect. You shouldn't keep them covered up like this."
"OK, let me get my bikini top out of the trunk", and she leans forward, making you let go, and gets the top out. You look at it, and see it is a tankini. You decide that isn't acceptable. When she sits down, she tells you to not look, and peels the t-shirt off. You immediately cover her breasts with your hands.
"Move, so I can put this on", Missy says. You turn her head, and kiss her, then tell her, "We are in the middle of the ocean. Live a little. I've seen them, and they are beautiful. No one is around, so forget the top, Missy." |