An Old pair of swim trunks.

Sage pulled out an old pair of swim trunks from the box and held them in front of me. They were light-blue and faded from use and were missing a drawstring.

I frowned. "Don't you have anything...flashier?" I thought wistfully about the amazing speedo design Ingrid made for me. If only it was the right size, then it wouldn't have fallen off and I would still be rocking it.

"You mean flashier than what you have on now?" The lifeguard waggled her eyebrows. Catching her drift, I swiped the trunks from Sage and turned around to put them on. The lifeguard whistled provocatively as she got an eyeful of my butt. Pulling the trunks up to my waist, I was relieved to find that they fit.

Sage turned to the lifeguard. "This will do, thanks for all your help...um?"

"Danielle, but my friends call me Dannie. Feel free to come back any time with your hot friend here," Dannie the lifeguard gave me a gaze so intense I couldn't help but blush again. "In any state of dress you see fit." She licked her lips.

Sage took me by the arm. "We will keep that in mind. For now, we have to rush off to the next event of this guy's birthday." She gave my arm a squeeze. "Don't forget about our bet either Rorke. You still lost that game, so I plan on collecting later."

I suddenly became nervous for a whole new reason.