Go for a swim...

You decide that it’d be nice to go for a swim, and that would let you get away from the prying eyes of the frat boys for a while. Of course, as soon as you stand up, the boys all look over at you and start saying things to try to get you to head over there. You just walk down to the water, and are relieved to find that they don’t follow you.

The water is nice, and you go out past the break and start swimming up the beach away from the boys. Although you’re not thrilled about being out here naked, there is no feeling like swimming naked. Being able to feel the water run over your whole body is great. And because only your head is above water, it feels comfortingly like being covered up.

You swim to the end of the “beach” which is at an outcropping of rocks. The swim up took about 45 minutes, you figure, and you didn’t see anyone the entire time. You could walk back, but the boys might not be gone yet by the time you get back to your spot, but you’ve always been curious about what’s past the rocks. You could keep swimming, just to see what’s there.