My wife's uncle was very successful in real estate, he didn't marry until he was 40, when he did she was a super trophy wife of 25. Helen was very sweet and as smart as she was beautiful, always a pleasure to be around. One summer they rented a large portion of a resort on the Texas coast for a family reunion, pretty much all of my wife's relatives showed up, it was a lot of fun, lots of booze and lots of food.
One night Helen organized a fishing trip, there was a flare offshore and at night the fishing was supposed to be great. Only a few people wanted to go, my wife and I, Helen of course and another couple of cousins. The fishing was great, but it was windy and choppy, lots of spray, all the women had on were t-shirts, this was the 70's, no bras. Besides the flare we had every light on the charter boat on the attract more fish, so it was a nice show, all the wet t-shirts.
When we had limited out on fish we started to head back, it was about a half hour ride in an open boat, between the spray and the open boat our wet t-shirts were getting pretty chilly. I took mine off because it was warmer without it, the ladies were doing the same with threats not to tell anyone. The charter pilot ended up ruining the thrill by showing the ladies where the life jackets were, still a pretty sexy site.
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