You ask her to hang out.

A sudden burst of boldness takes over you, “I still have a really nice hotel room for the night, we could go hang out.” When she doesn’t instantly answer you add, “I hear the pool and fitness rooms are really nice.”

She smiles, “I could go swimming I suppose.” She says eventually. “I don’t think I have a suit. Come on let’s go shopping.” She takes your hand and drags you outside. A powder blue scooter comes to life as she taps her com. “Hop on, you can ride bitch.” She laughs and taps the seat behind her.

“Okay.” You hop on and grab hold of her tight abs, “Ready.”

The two of you zip away and in no time you are at a shop for all things sports. She leads you to the swimming section and you find all sorts of suits, most are of the performance or competition type but a few are just for show. “Oh, this one’s yours for sure.” She tosses you a two piece suit that is basically a pair of metallic blue boy short panties and a tiny string bikini top. “It totally goes with your hair. You are going to look so sexy. Pick one for me.” She demands.

You look at her then look around and find a green snakeskin pattern and feel suit that is a thong bottom and racer back crop top that looks sexy and sporty, just like her. “I like this one.”

She claps her hands, grabs you, gives you a tiny peck of a kiss, then says, “I love it.” Another short scooter ride and you are at the hotel. “Let’s go to your room and change.”

“Sure.” You lead her to the room and she just tosses her stuff on the little table and begins to strip.