The narrator slips out of his bathing suit and runs into a group of girls in a synchronized swimming club. They're all trying to squeeze each other's chests, but the girls are too scared to do it. The girls are so freaked out that they hide behind a wall. The guys in the group rub their hands on the girls' chests to make them feel better, but they can't seem to get the girls to do anything with their hands. Finally, the girls decide that they'll stop rubbing their hands and start doing it directly.
The narrator slips out of his bathing suit and runs into a group of girls in a synchronized swimming club. They're all trying to squeeze each other's chests, but the girls are too scared to do it. The girls are so freaked out that they hide behind a wall. The guys in the group rub their hands on the girls' chests to make them feel better, but they can't seem to get the girls to do anything with their hands. Finally, the girls decide that they'll stop rubbing their hands and start doing it directly.