At the lake...
When my wife and I were dating, we liked to go to a large reservoir about 50 miles from her home. When it had been created with a large dam, it formed a small island out in the middle. It was a long way from either shore, and could only be reached by boat.
Late in the summer, before I returned to college, we went to the lake and borrowed a friend's motor boat. It was old but fine for us. We went out to this lovely, secluded island and she was naked in minutes. We ate a picnic and she loved having sex on the small beach, possibly in view of some boats, but the boat traffic was fairly rare.
As luck would have it, the boat would not start and this was decades before cell phones. We were stuck, and it would be a LONG swim back to the land. Days were long that time of year, and we started looking for boats--any kind of boat from a fisherman in a dingy to a ski boat. Those that we saw, did not see us waving.
She said she had seen cartoons with a lady hitchhiking by pulling her skirt up and showing some leg. She, without my asking, took off her shorts and shirt, and was nude(again) but this time she wanted to be seen. She jumped up and down and waved at every boat that was within site. Imagine, a nude 18 or 19 year old girl, on an island waving and yelling.
Soon, a red motor boat started our way. Thank heavens because it was getting toward dusk. I stayed up in the woods and took these old, faded Poloroids of her greeting the boat and the pleasantly surprised guy in it. She stayed nude until he was on shore with us, then she hugged him (and he got a good feel of her lovely ass), then I came out, she got dressed and we rode with him back to the small marina.
She found these old photos recently when we were cleaning out some old "naughty" materials from over the years.
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