Remove boxers

I removed my boxer, letting my hard cock free and in full view. She took a good and long look before untying the string of her robe and letting it fall on the ground. I was happy to see her breast but also frustrated not to be able to see more. I didn’t move, not really knowing what to do. “Come, let’s cool off a bit in the pool.” And with that she ran to her underground pool and dove in. I didn’t want to cool off but decided to dive in anyway. We swam a bit and I was always drifting toward her while she gently swam away. As I swam faster, she would also go faster. I was getting discouraged and it’s then I said that soccer was a better workout than running and then I even add that I was more daring than her since I was going to get naked on the street and her in the house (I said that hoping that she’ll get naked)
“You really think that soccer is better than running. Ok, than I challenge you to a race. We go once around the soccer field. And since you’re such a daredevil, we can only take one more article and I’ll take my shoes.”
A shit!! I really get my foot in my mouth when I’m frustrated. I couldn’t back down but what to take. If I take my shoes I’ll be naked and in public but if I take my boxers it will be very hard to win.