Back down

You decide it’s not worth the risk, backing down.

“No you’re right Courtney, I guess I was just a little self conscious back then.”

She smirks, “A little huh? But its alright, I dont hold grudges.”

You change the subject to her workout routine, asking what she does to stay so fit. You talk back and forth for a mile or so before the spandex begins to chafe you. As your gait begins to fall out of line, Courtney notices, and tells you to follow her on a little detour.

She takes you off the main path through the park onto a side trail, and then again down something which barely seems a trail at all. Eventually you reach a spring, and she gestures to it with a grin.

"I figured we could take a break and go swimming. The water's super clear and surprisingly warm. Might give you a little relief from those spandex shorts."

Swimming does sound fun, but as you look at the water you remember you don't have a bathing suit. You bring this up to Courtney, but she shrugs it off.

"Me neither dummy, it's called Skinny Dip Spring for a reason. Guess we’ll finally see whether you were telling the truth back there!” She playfully says as she pulls off her sports top, revealing two small, perky breasts. Your heart begins to beat faster as you realize what's about to happen, and you feel your two incher twitch beneath thin spandex.