Wanna swim?

"Care for a dip?" Anita inquired as we lounged in her tropical Miami backyard. The scorching summer sun beat down on us, but I hesitated to plunge into the refreshing pool water. Politely, I declined.

"I feel the same," Anita concurred, flashing a mischievous smile. "But I've got some enticing suggestions for other ways to keep ourselves entertained. " As she uttered these words, her hand confidently gravitated towards my chest, to ease her tender caress.