Take the bikini bottoms

You abandon the safety of your cover to tiptoe next to the bikini bottoms. The woman has retracted her arm and is now trying to pick the garment with her feet. She almost reaches it, but you are quicker and snatch the top.

“Hey!” she yells. “That´s mine, give it back!” You peek down into the opening to meet her face, finally seeing the person inside the cabin. She is a pretty woman with fair features, tanned skin, and curly hair. She is currently sitting on the floor, giving you quite the front row seat of her exposed crotch.

“Eep!” she yelps, as she moves a hand to hide the dark curls around her sex. Yup, as you suspected, she doesn’t have anything on her body, or in the cabin. The only object sharing the space with her is a fishing pole.

“Sorry, but I need this more than you do!” You offer as an excuse.

“Bullshit. Give me back my top or I´ll-!”

“Do what? Chase me around the beach in your birthday suit? Get real.” You put on the bikini bottoms, ignoring the barrage of insults coming from behind you.

Success! The garment is a bit smaller than what you usually wear, it fits quite tightly, but it doesn´t matter. You are halfway to being decent again!