In the quiet town of Riverdale, lived a woman named Brielle. She was a 28-year-old librarian with a fiery red mane and a voluptuous figure. Brielle had a penchant for swimming in the nude, finding the feeling of water against her bare skin exhilarating.
One day, as she dove into the river, she noticed a handsome stranger watching her from the banks. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. His name was Clayton, a 32-year-old construction worker who had recently moved to town.