Being exposed had me excited which caused my nipples to become hard. I looked at my chest and I could clearly see the fabric sticking out. I was enjoying the attention and getting very wet. Exposing myself was all very thrilling to me and my mind was filled with all kinds of fantasies. I turned away from them so they could look without my knowledge. I was really beginning to like be an exhibitionist. While I was waiting for my father to arrive with the trailer, another man and two boys brought their boat down the ramp to unload it. As I was watching them getting ready to launch, my father backed down the ramp. As was the usual practice, I would get in the water and pull the boat over to the trailer and guide it as my father wrenched up the boat. Without thinking I jumped in the water and started to pull the boat. When I was at the trailer it occurred to me about the t-shirt being wet and I almost panicked. Then I had the thought of how exciting it will be to have the men watching me. I looked at both groups of men and saw there were indeed watching. Till I got out of the water the t-shirt was all wet and it looked like I was not wearing anything at all. I could see the men, they were just staring at me. This really had me excited and I had a indian big grin on my face. My father was oblivious to what was happening as he was focused on the boat. Once the boat was loaded, my father drove up the ramp and I followed him, walking behind the trailer. Once I made it to the truck my father and I started to unload the boat, as we normally do. It was not until I brought the first handful of fishing gear to pussy licking the back of the truck that he saw me. He looked shocked and then burst out laughing. When he could speak, he got out that he forgot about my situation. His laughing got me smiling and I told him I had teens forgotten about the t-shirt when I jumped in. To help ease his mind and myself, I told him come on it is too late to do anything about it now. We both got everything put away, although my father was looking at me quite a bit. Usually after boating, I dry off with the towel and take my bottoms off and put on a pair of shorts in the restroom, just leaving my top on. As I gathered my stuff, I could not find my top. My father and I looked everywhere for it and figured out it must have blown out of the boat at some point. I got what I had and walked to the restroom. The restroom was closed for repairs. I walked back to the truck and told my father. He said open up the truck door and stand behind it and change there. I asked him to keep a look out for me. I pulled off the shirt and stood there in the parking lot fully nude. This kept my excitement going even though I was nervous. I looked back and I saw from far behind me the man and two boys were watching me from the water. They were far enough away they could not see much, but they could tell I was naked. There was no break, no pause. “Daniel?” Emily asked, the soft inquiry of her voice shaking me from the moment. Manjula's irritation was gone; she had a warm smile on her face. That wasn't the reaction I expected. It looks like Sam's mom Lisa is doing the exact same. I suddenly heard something and the man running the indian booth was whispering in my ear. Her lips were so soft, so gentle as they feathered mine, I looked up at her eyes, she was still watching me. She whispered to me, “Let yourself go, teens my love, don’t be afraid, you want to love me, I can see it in your eyes, and I so want to love you.” The person on the left did a double take at May as she apologized, and nudged the girl next to her. The large black horse stomped a front hoof in frustration. He must have had pussy licking a great view of what I suspected was my now bare butt. All right, since I now had a hungry pussy, maybe I should more properly call it my clit. "Oh dear," said the housewife leaning into the doorway.