No, wait on the beach for her to come out

I sat in the sand and watched the swells as they swept onto the shore. The soft hiss of the foam as it caressed the beach was relaxing. I gazed out into the water, waiting to see if Linda would return from her swim.

In the moonlight, it was hard to see anything out further than maybe fifty yards from shore, but I kept seeing what appeared to be someone swimming just past my range of clear vision. Knowing that the water was too deep out there for Linda to stand on the bottom, I figured she'd return to shore soon.

I was right. After about ten minutes, I could see a swimmer approaching the shore in my direction. Strong arms stroked the water as she swam, and I could hear the splashes as she moved through the water.

As she drew nearer, I finally could discern the blonde hair and smooth white skin of Linda's shoulders. About fifteen yard from shore she stopped swimming and stood on the bottom. As her torso came out of the water, she threw her head back, face to the starry sky, and a spiral of seawater flung free of her hair as it flipped over her shoulders. My eyes widened...Linda was completely nude!

She raised her arms to wring the saltwater from her long hair, keeping her head back and arching her back. Her breasts were high on her chest and her nipples protruded. I felt a stirring in my loins as I watched her standing naked in the surf. I was so stunned I couldn't speak.

Then she lowered her head and noticed me on the sand before her, staring at her natural beauty...