A micro-bikini

A moment later Vanessa came out of a changing booth wearing a black micro-bikini, it was suspended from the neck by a slender halter strap,it offered just enough support leaving the shoulders and upper back bare, the tantalizing top featured intricate ruched detailing along the bust and just enough material to cover a bit more that the nipples, to complement this a barely there triangle-shaped bottom with side-tie slits.

But the most embarrassing part of it was the size, the bikini was small, tiny and very tight, Vanessa's breasts looked about to spill out at any moment, and the bottoms were the same, squeezing and pressing against her crotch and her butt, from the back the only thing that could be seen was just a slim strip of fabric between Vanessa's asscheeks, it was the smallest swimsuit that Vanessa had ever wore and she felt the most embarrassed, and the fact that all the boys who were watching her were drooling like perverts didn't make her feel any better, the man had no other solution and the only thing he could offer was that.

But at least it was supposed to be something temporary, they were going to go to Drew's car, retrieve her clothes, change and go back home.

Unfortunately, the first step was more complicated than they thought, because after an embarrassing walk in which a lot of beach goers Stared at Vanessa and her tiny bikini, they got to Drew's car but when he was unlocking it the car key broke inside the lock.

Leaving Drew with a broken piece of key on his hand and Vanessa in complete dread.