Swimming Race
Amaya swam toward the edge of the pool and accepted the swimsuit from Marx.
"The bathroom is over there. You can go there and change." After pointing to where the bathroom was, Marx dived into the pool and swam toward the other end.
Amaya took the opportunity and hurried out of the pool and walked toward the bathroom. She was used to being naked and even though Clarissa kept on telling her to be aware and conscious about herself for her reputation, Amaya was still as carefree as ever.
Marx reached the other end of the pool in no time. He glanced at Amaya and admired her back view. She did not feel conscious at all. She was not aware of how alluring her body was. Marx sighed. She still was a child trapped in a woman's body and it was quite dangerous.