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.