Once the digestion was finished (Mama is very fond of this waiting time.) We started to get into the water. We splashed and frolicked while we could. After a while we decided to go around the island. Swimming around the island is a classic picnic. But nobody wanted to follow us. So we both went with André, he was swimming next to me. We reached the end of the island and were out of sight of our parents. I reached the shore, always followed by my cousin. I looked left and right but saw no one. I motioned to André to follow me under the trees and sit down. And staring him straight in the eyes, I began to take off one sleeve of my swimsuit, then the other, the neckline of the latter was now coming into the middle of my breasts. I rolled it up and down, revealing my breasts. André looked at me with his mouth open. I continued to lower the fabric while turning around. André had to uncover my buttocks, I sinned to take off the bikini by my feet and then straightened up. I continued my turn offering my breasts and my sex to my cousin's gaze, then I went to lean my back against a tree.

"Gift," I said. I picked up my swimsuit, jumped in the water and put it back on. It took a minute to hear my cousin dive in. We went back to the others and went home.
Why did I do this? In defiance? Envy? I don't know. But the look on Andre's face was worth the mood swing.