She was British, tall, very thin, short blonde hair just below her ears. Her and I were both in our early twenties. I was on vacation in the Caribbean, she worked at one of the hotel shops for the season.
I met her my first day and spent several days chatting with her in the store. We’d flirt a lot, she was cute and silly, so after a few days we decided to hang out one night after she got off.
We met up and hung out at a hotel cafe for a bit. She was in grey summer dress, her short blonde hair fell just below her ears. We walked the beach, the hotel grounds, we talked for awhile then ended up at the pool. She had her bikini and bottom on under her summer dress and I was in trunks so we decided to go swimming. After an hour or so we both started getting cold, the ocean breeze didn’t help.
“Are you cold too?” I asked.
“Extremely.” She said and laughed.
“We could warm up in the shower if you’d like… in our suits I mean of course.”
She laughed again, “Of course! Sure, that sounds good.”