I thanked my mom for driving me to the club and stepped out of the car. I changed into shorts and a T-shirt and hit the track to run. After about 20 minutes of running someone familiar stepped onto the track right beside me. It was my English teacher for 9th grade and, I'd just learned, for 10th as well. I greeted her and we exchanged pleasant conversation as we ran. I had fantasized about her several times during the school year and in the heat of exercise she had stripped off her oversize T-shirt to reveal a bikini exercise top and tight running shorts. Though she must have been in her late 30's she had a great body.
I felt my dick begin to rise and I announced that I was going for a swim, and asked her to join me. She agreed, and we went to our respective locker rooms to change. Once inside I dashed to a bathroom stall and masturbated my way to a quick and amazing climax. She was incredibly hot. I changed into my swimsuit and went out into the pool area.
She was standing near the shallow end, wearing a string bikini that barely covered her breasts and when she turned I began to get horny again as the bikini bottoms barely covered her ass and the bare strip of fabric was falling into her crack.
I jumped into the pool and waved her in as well. We swam laps for a while but eventually we stopped and stood in the shallow end, talking. We discussed a movie we had both seen, in which an erotic love scene is a part of the story. I thought it was essential, where as she disagreed.