"Pity!!".-I think a bit sad. I expected that a athletic woman as her could swim a bit farther of the shore...to get a bit more of privacy. Flirting, or even trying to seduce a girl...or a beauty red haired woman like that with a girl staring us on the beach turns my libido off but, as far as she seems not comfortable swimming on deep waters, perhaps it gives me a good reason...a pretext to chat with her; nothing as a handsome, polite, muscular guy ready to help a woman in distress. So, increasing the rhythm of my strokes, I prepare my first words.<br/><br/>"It is a good day to swim...isn´t it?".-I ask to her as I finally arrive close to her. In fact, the red haired woman is incredible beauty...and attractive, in fact, though I only can see her curvy shoulders, caressed by the sea. But, even distorted by the waters, I bet that her bust, would be also  magnificent.-"Are you right? I realize you have stopped suddenly and..well...I thought....err...you were in trouble. Anyway. My name´s John...".-I say with a warm smile on my lips.