More recently, my wife and I got a boat. Since we no longer have a pool, I needed another opportunity to have her wear her bikinis for me. We do live near a beach, but that only allows for so much. On the privacy of our own boat she can wear the most risqué ones she owns.

I bought her a white, one piece off of Wicked Weasel. If any of you are familiar with that company, the swimwear is certainly not for the faint of heart. While a white one piece may not seem that revealing, it has a thong back, high rise sides, and becomes sheer when wet. My wife is in between sizes. She is closer to the Medium anyway, so I size down which makes things especially tight on her body.

It was a particularly busy day on the water, so we found a shallow cove and dropped the anchor for some swimming. I loved watching her emerge from the water, soaking wet, every part of her body now exposed. We decided to pull up the anchor and move around to catch a breeze. But just then a patrol boat approached us with its lights on. So we remained in place.

He was just doing a safety check and we showed him everything that was required. He had his reflective sunglasses on, so I wasn’t entirely sure where his eyes were looking. But I had a good idea. He would fall silent and watch in the direction of my wife as she would bend over and reach for things as a part of the check.

We met all of his requirements, but for whatever reason he lingered, keeping the conversation going with my wife for as long as he could. I became suspicious that he was doing it intentionally just to get a good look at her as she moved around the boat in her tiny see through swimsuit.

I still get turned on thinking that somewhere out there is body cam footage of a cop having a conversation with my innocent wife while her tits and pussy are in full view for his pleasure.