This chapter has nudity... And humor. Just a heads up to all... Oh yeah, also. I am my own beta reader. I've gone over (and tweaked) this story A LOT. Any remaining errors I own up to. Reviews welcome.

one more thing; I've written other stories under different names. But, I can't seem to log back in to update them. Forgot the passwords and email I used is invalid. I'll give anyone that wants them, the story titles. That's it for now.;;

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From the position of the sun; they could tell it was almost noon. Emma was exhausted. "I am so achy from all the hauling we've been doing. I want to go to the lagoon and just stand under the falls for like, a day. You want to come ?" Dean shook his head, "You need me to stand guard?"

"Nah, if you don't want to come...it's fine. I'm too tired and sore right to care. If some animal wants to kill me, let'm." Emma simply said with a small grin. Dean smirked at her, "You go ahead. I'll be right behind you. I might change my mind."

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"Listen up ask you critters out there. I'm going to trust you to stay away from my stuff. You leave it - and me - alone... I'll leave you alone. Alright?" Emma spoke aloud as she slipped out of all her clothes; placing a heavy rock over them to make it harder for any curious critters to steal. Some primate had already made off with her purse soon after they washed ashore.

'I'll wash them later. If they're not gone.' She thought as she slowly entered the lagoon. The water was so warm from the sun. It immediately relaxed her. "This is much better." Emma said aloud swimming in a circle for several minutes. As she swam towards the falls, the water grew cooler.

Standing in the alcove; Emma held her breath for a minute or two; allowing the water to pour down on her neck and shoulders under the heaviest portion of the falls. Then she climbed further into the alcove and let the water run over the rest of her body.

Eventually, her neck and shoulder muscles loosened. From her location; Emma could see Dean sitting beside where she left her clothes. She dunked back down into the water swimming towards him.

"Could you hand me my things, please? I'll wash them from here."

"Sure, you feel better?" "Thank you. A bit, yeah."

Dean slipped his feet in the water, relaxing.

"Water's pretty warm today..." She said while rinsing her things. "Yeah, the sun's pretty bright today." he responded, slipping all the way into the water. "You mind if I wash my things here too?" Dean asked, undressing in the water.

"Nah, g'head" she replied casually. "You sure you don't mind?"

"Were you planning on jumping my bones right here in the lagoon?" She looked at him over her shoulder. "No! I'm just checking. I mean we're both naked in here?" he slightly stammered.

"OMG! We're 'nekked'. I guess that automatically means we're going to jump each others bones." Emma teased and splashed water at him. "Point taken. Alright. We're both mature people. We've seen each other's bodies before, briefly."

"Both mature... is debatable." She grinned, splashing him harder the second time. Dean swerved. "Hah! You missed!"

She rolled her eyes and laid her clothing at the lagoon edge to dry. He noticed she still rubbing her neck and asked, "You want a neck massage?" "That would be great. But you don't have to."

"Oh, right there!..." she groaned with relief. He grinned, massaging for the next five to ten minutes. "Thank you." Emma smiled widely at him and twisted her neck around to see how it felt. As she did so, her breasts came out of the water. Dean's eyes went wide. She chuckled when she saw the look on his face.

"Dean! Just go ahead and touch them? I know you want to." she told him, taking his hand.

"What, NO!" he yelped, snatching his hand quickly. "Oh come on! Maybe this will release the tension and we won't be tempted to do something stupid." she waited for his response. "Or, it could make it worse?" He replied.

"I'll show you mine; you show me yours?" "You're serious?" He asked.

"Yeah. I'll go first...if you want?" She lifted herself out of the water and sat on the shore. "Have a look, ask questions, whatever." Emma told him kicking her feet in the water.

Dean was embarrassed and felt his face heat up. He was sure it was beet red. Emma looked him dead in the eyes. Daring him to chicken out.

"Well?...if you're not going to..." She started to sink back into the water."Wait! Alright!" Taking a deep breath. He wasn't used to having permission to ogle - not back home, anyway.

Her body was curvy in all the best places. Emma had some freckles on her broad shoulders. Her skin was fairly tanned from island living. Her breasts were, he guessed, about the size of china teacups. Small Pink nipples pointed straight ahead. Emma's ribcage was large and her stomach was flat and firm.

"You have an 'outie?'" he blurted, and leaned closer, to touch it with the tip of his finger. "Yes, I do. You've seen it!? That's what got your attention? I'm totally naked here and you're interested in by belly button." she joked, leaning back on her palms.

His cheeks flushed at her teasing. Emma stayed silent as he continued to study her body. She stood up, turning around once for him. Her hip bones were pronounced as they lead to the tuft of curls covering her private area. Dean thought he'd be able to see more; but the hair was too dark. Her hips and rear end were well toned as were her legs and - like her shoulders; she had a few freckles on her knees.

"Okay, my turn!" she finally said, clapping her hands together. His skin was well tanned; and like Emma, Dean had several freckles on his shoulders. She had a never ending view - and admiration for - his muscular arms, shoulders and six pack abs. That only left...

"That's what that looks like? Huh? Kinda funny looking..." Emma commented, leaning over closer towards him than he was comfortable with, studying it. "Hey! Way to kill a guy's self esteem!" Dean retorted defensively, hands covering himself.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it. I just didn't know what to expect. It's not like I've actually seen one up close. I really am sorry." She babbled, knowing she had said the wrong thing.

"It looks different, bigger when... you know..." Dean stuttered.

"Oh, yeah! Definitely. Of course! For sure! Wait, BIGGER?" He smirked.

"Okay, are we done with show and tell now?" Dean quickly sank back in the water as he felt himself begin to harden.

"Yes" she agreed and quickly sank into the water herself. This had the exact effect Emma was hoping for. It cut the anticipatory tension and replaced it with awkward embarrassment. For about a month, anyway.