As I relished swimming in the cool water, I didn't notice how long Marco had been absent. The contrast between the hot air and the refreshing water was so enticing that I momentarily fantasized about lounging beneath the waterfall, letting the cascade gently envelop my nearly bare skin. It wasn't until I immersed myself for just a minute that I realized my bra had slipped off due to its simple, tube-style design with no lace. Startled, I was torn between retrieving my bra before it washed away or finding a way to cover myself without leaving the waterfall. My heart raced as I searched for Marco, but he was nowhere to be seen. With a mix of panic and relief, I dove into the water to chase after my bra. The uncertainty of Marco's absence lingered, but I knew I couldn't risk fainting if he suddenly appeared. Thankfully, my swimming skills allowed me to save my bra just in time. Breathing a sigh of relief, I muttered to myself, "Phew, perfect timing!" Though I was exposed, there was nobody else around, so it felt relatively private. However, my thoughts were interrupted by an unexpected comment. "Wow, those breasts... round and full," a unfamiliar voice echoed, making my heart skip a beat.
