The moon was out and it was full, casting its light over the still lake. It was quiet all around and the only thing around was the barest of breezes that skimmed the top of the lake. Suddenly the perfectly crafted naked form of a woman rose from the water until she stood thigh-deep with her back to the shore. Water dripped off her curves as she bent forward, cupping water and lifting it until it poured over her head and down her body again.
Okay, so Aphrodite knew she was giving a show, but she didn't much care. The water felt great and there was nothing better than skinny dipping.