Today I went out on the lake with my friends, about half girls and half boys, and we all went tubing. When it was finally my turn I knew I had to do something do impress the guys, especially my crush Keegan.
Before I went out on the tube, I adjusted my bikini bottoms, which were high waisted and offered me a lot of coverage. I made sure my top was adjusted right too, though I had less to worry about with my admittedly not massive boobs.
I stepped out onto the tube. It was our own makeshift design, with an inner tube attached to the boat with some cord and a handle, separately attached to the boat with some more cord. I grabbed onto the handle and pulled it tight, stepping up onto the tube.
My friends started cheering. Nobody had tried something like this yet. I gave the thumbs up to the boat and we started moving. We sped up a little and I was still balancing. So far so good.
As the boat sped up faster and faster the roughness of the lake water at this speed starting shaking the tube a little, which made my legs shake. That subsequently made me nervous to look stupid in front of Keegan which made my legs shake more.
I was holding onto the handle for dear life, unable to signal to my friends to stop the boat. Everytime I almost let go I felt like I was about to die.
That was when I saw Keegan and a couple others filming me with their phones. No way I could stop now. I tightened my grip even further and got ready to keep going... well, forever.
At least that's what I thought. It took maybe 20 seconds for my legs to final slip. My attempt to rebalance kicked the tube backwards really fast, which I guess was enough to undo the cord.
The tube disappeared behind us as I flew into the water, still holding on for dear life. I emerged above the water, still holding on flying around. When I finally looked up, I saw them signaling for me to let go. I could feel the boat slowing down so I listened.
The boat quickly stopped and I swam over. I got on and saw multiple phones still filming.
I laughed. "That was sick, right?" They all agreed. One of my friends, Sophie, held out her phone. "You gotta watch the video, Emma!" I heard a few snickers from the crowd but assumed it was because of my fall coming up.
I turned my eyes to the phone, where the video was starting. I had to admit I did look pretty cool. Then the fall happened, and I tumbled into the water. I had to laugh.
However, as I came back above the water, my heart started to sink a little. There I was, laughing as I was dragged along. However, my bikini bottoms looked a little whiter than I remembered. Had I ruined them?
Finally, the video got to the end. I climbed onto the boat. And there I was, standing proudly with my unshaven pussy proudly in the water. I screamed and threw both hands over it. I turned around and ran to the other side of the boat for a towel, but we left them all at the lakehouse with our clothes.
That's the story of how, I, Emma Esmond, had to spend the rest of the boat ride half naked covering my cooch in front of my crush, while being shown every angle of the entire event, including my realization. The best part, as if my flying around in the water with my ghost white butt in the air wasn't enough, Keegan had gotten the video of me running around the boat panicking with my untanned tush out. FML.
Emma's Lake Disaster
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