You find out who Madison pissed off

You trail off, recognizing a blonde woman fitting Madison’s description to an exact. Though, you wish she didn’t leave out so many details. You stare a second longer, memorizing the curves of her hips and breasts. Her red one piece seems to cover only the important bits, leaving all else exposed. The gray shirt mentioned is a skintight fabric that you could swear wasn’t a crop top with a red cross in the center, as if to paint a target at where to look. “Duck. Get behind me. She’s at your 5 o’clock.” Madison makes a quick glance back and then rushes beneath the surface.

You watch the blonde woman’s eyes gaze over the pool, presumably searching for Madison. She stops as your eyes lock. She smiles a little and continues to scan the water park. You faintly hear Madison pop up behind you. “She still there?”

“Mm hmm. Just wait a moment.” You reply, not breaking your attention. You repress an awakening in your crotch as the woman readjusts her suit beneath the shirt, briefly flashing you the tops of her boobs. You can feel it fighting your mind, enough to keep it from hardening, however it’s definitely bigger than normal. “Aaaand… we’re good.” You gently grab Madison’s shoulders and lead her to the other end of the pool, avoiding as much eye contact with anyone as you can. You eventually both reach the shallow end of the pool. Suddenly, a large ball hits you in the back, causing the both of you to fall onto the floor. Madison is straddling you now, her right hand inconveniently placed on your stomach… and slipping.