You and your girlfriend find yourselves in the cool waters, surrounded by the gentle ripples of the water. Your eyes are immediately drawn to her luscious, full form, her skin glistening as the droplets run off it in rivulets. She stands there, feeling vulnerable and exposed, her hands instinctively moving to cover her ample curves as she tries to shield herself from your gaze.
Suddenly, her pouty lips twist into an playful yet coy expression as she notices you staring, and she accuses,
"Hey! You little perv, stop staring!"