No

A cheeky though passes through your mind, if you were to let them drift away... Olivia might have nothing to wear after the swim, and need to spend the rest of the day going commando. And who knows where that might lead...

As lovely as the bikini bottom is, you have no hesitation letting them slip from your grip. Now it's time to catch up with Olivia, because she seems to have made quite some headway. Already you can feel an erection growing, hopefully it doesn't slow you down too much in the water.

You have to admit that you're a little puffed by the time you catch up with her. When you suggested swimming you had imagined more frolicking in the shallows and less long-distance ocean swimming.

"You're really fit!" you gasp, drawing up beside her.

"Yeah, I like swimming" she replies, "time to head back?" You're a little further from shore than you're comfortable with, so you agree. Besides, you're excited to see what will happen when you get out of the water.

The pace is a little easier heading back to shore, and you have enough breath for conversation. You tell her about how you hated swimming lessons as a kid, but learned to love swimming when your family moved to the seaside. She tells you how she desperately wanted to grow up to be a professional archer, but her parents never let her have a bow. You store this in your memory as a potential future date idea, because yes, you really would like another date with her.

As you get closer to shore, you ask "So how's it swimming without bikini bottoms?" Trying to sound casual.

"It's actually really nice! lovely feeling the water flowing down there. Speaking of which, could I have my bikini bottoms back please?" You should have seen it coming that she might want them back before getting out of the sea. Moment of truth.

"Well... they sort of slipped from my hand..." you stammer.

She does not look impressed. "I asked you to hold on to them, they were my favorite ones!" Still she's brave enough to get out of the water in front of you, even if she doesn't make a big show of it and keeps herself covered up modestly with her hands.

It seems to have put a stop to conversation.

In the car on the way back you apologize and awkwardly ask if you go on another date. Is that a twinkle back in her eyes?

"Bikini shopping?" she suggests

THE END