Sure, why not?

You nod eagerly, this could be a lot of fun. The manager gets up and almost casually touches you, groping your breast and ass nodding then walks away leaving you a little breathless. A few minutes later you are in a changing room with Henry and Paul (The manager and employee) outside setting up a camera and some props. You look through what they gave you, looks like half a dozen bikinis, two very pretty sun dresses, a few skirts, and one pair of bootie shorts.

You try on the bikini's and find that each one fits perfectly. You head out with a little black one on. You like that it supports your breast but only barely covers your nipples. The matching bottoms don't have a string just standard panties but they fit like a glove.

Henry smiles and guides you to the little tableau he has set up, just some beach chairs, a few beach balls, and a little sand. The two of them take pictures, Paul actually seems to be taking video, just moving you from prop to prop and complementing you. They get you up and cycle you through each item, taking plenty of pictures and you find that each fits perfectly.

When you get to the end you are wearing the black bikini top again with the bootie shorts. Paul moves up behind you and puts his arms around "Those look pretty tight, you sure you can get out of them on your own?"