Her bikini shrunk

First they went for an ice cream and then they went to swim a bit, Vanessa was not a good swimmer but drew was eager to teach her how, they were having a really good time.

In all that time Vanessa had been feeling a building pressure on her chest, she had not been minding it since it was not really uncomfortable and she had been distracted with Drew, but now it was getting bothering, she felt her bikini top was too tight pressing against her chest, it felt two sizes too short.

"Something wrong Vanessa?" asked Drew, despite he didn't figure out what was was going on he noticed something was different about Vanessa's chest.

"I, uh, no, I'm just a bit dehydrated " she lied, she didn't wanted drew to think she was feeling bad.

"You wanna go for a soda?" he asked.

"Yes please" replied Vanessa.

Vanessa followed him and walked behind him, her top was still pressing on her chest uncomfortably, more and more each moment.

They went to the bar at beach and sat to drink.

Vanessa couldn't stand it any longer and asked for a refill.

"Are you ok Vanessa? You've been drinking a lot" asked Drew.

"No, yeah, I'm fine, don't worry" replied Vanessa, she knew she couldn't say anything, she didn't wanted to Ruin the date although she was having problems breathing.

Suddenly a Hispanic girl approached them.

"hey, you two look in good shape, do you want to join a volleyball game?" she said.

"I'm sorry, my partner it's not feeling OK" said drew.

"No, no, I'm fine, let's go"

"are you sure?"

"yes, yes, actually I need to move a little"

"well then"

Drew and Vanessa followed the girl.