A Night at the Swimming Pool

Isn't it strange how people are attracted to different things in life ...I mean why do some people love to swim while others are terrified to enjoy the water? (Why do we judge each other?) for things we don’t understand. Why do some people study from a distance (like a predator in disguise?) circling her prey.

I find the pool, a great (psychological experiment?) the fact everyone is nearly naked and (had nowhere else to look or go?), can be both a sexual thrill and utterly terrifying in the same breath. Some (ladies, flaunt their bodies) with see through bikinis that are two sizes too small, while the guys buy tight shorts or even dare I say it, speedos (did I look impressed?). At the other end of the spectrum some people hide themselves, (I smiled at you ..twice, its been awhile, you were a long way from home) in full body suits when you are just as beautiful and could just as easily say hello. (But.. you really might have some explaining to do) or like the response, if you catch someone's eye after staring... just that bit too long.

Some of my earliest sexual experiences were at the pool, comparing dick sizes as a teenager or seeing who could shoot the furthest up the cubicle door. Girls going redder and redder and redder ..umming and arrring as they pretend they're just resting! Out of breath at the side of the pool. While all the time, under the water line, thrusting themselves into or sitting on a nice warm jet, hoping no one noticed or cares. Or the people spreading their legs just that little bit too wide as they climb in and out trying to give you a show? Grow..(ing) up! it gets worse with slippery wet noises from the shower cubicles. I once had a bare bottom appear at the cubicle bottom next door, haha, do a little slap like she wanted a hand. Of course these days (it's more than my life's worth to participate.)

You know (I'm sure you had your reasons), but if I'm unsure its always better to smile and leave with my dignity intact. Hoping the girl got her thrill, (wondering if she really, thought that through), may be it was just pure erotic impulse, no harm done either way.

(Don’t get me started on the lifeguard!) There's always one in particular that looks like my fantasy person and they're just as bad sitting in their chairs rubbing up their short shorts and slapping their leg muscles, not to mention the slow controlled movements up and down those long ladders, arses waving in the air just for the attention seeking. (Must be quite the power trip?) knowing they can watch your every move from that high office. I often wonder if they ever really fall for the mere mortal men they torture and watch over...

Yes, no matter your age, sexual orientation, shyness or confidence level. It's always a safe space for all. But there is always more than meets the eye ...going on down at the pool. Don’t you think?