Give her your own togs

"Why yes, do you want them back?" you ask with an innocent smile. You're already fiddling at the ties at your waist. "Just hang on a moment, I've got them here somewhere".

It's taking a bit of effort to get them down your legs underwater. Olivia gives you a puzzled look, but quickly her face brightens to a smile and then a laugh as you hold up your own togs.

Still laughing she takes them out of your hands, and is busy doing something underwater. It's tantalising knowing what's going on so close to you, but not quite being able to see.

"Shall we head back to shore?" Olivia suggests, only now to do realise just how far off the coast you've come. You hope you're not getting swept out to sea. The swim back to shore is much more relaxed, and you happily chat about childhood adventures at the seaside. There's only so far you can continue that topic however.