I have had my eyes on you since I first saw you around our apartment complex. On this particular evening, it was a very humid one, and seemed like the air conditioner wasn't even doing the trick as I stripped down to nothing but my panties and bra, sitting on my sofa with a warming washcloth on my forehead and a straw in my mouth as I sip on a glass of iced tea. I finally decided that this was ridiculous and decided that I was going to use the pool.
I was very surprised to find that you were the only one swimming on a night like this and the teenager in me began to show, as I didn't want to take off my bathrobe revealing myself in a bathing suit to you. But with the sweltering heat and the inviting look of cool crisp water was just to irresistible, I untied the belt and slowly lowered the bathrobe off my shoulders. I walked to the edge of the pool, and tested the water with my toes. I then continued my journey to the stairs stepping on the top one, pausing and then working my way down the next until I was waist deep in the water.
My nipples hardened from the excitement of you being in my presence and from the change of body temperature. I looked in your eyes and saw the amusement of my suffering on your face. I needed to be entirely wet so that you wouldn't think I was a wimp. So I just decided to go for it, under I went, and when I finally came to the top, I was at the other end hanging onto the edge next to you. Hi, I said and you responded with hi. Just hearing your voice made me weak and at that time, I was thankful that I wasn't standing. I reached over to kiss you but at that same instant, you disappeared under the water, surfacing in the little end, making your way over to the steps. I joined you; this time I was going to wait for you to make the first move. But it didn't happen you told me you had to go and left. I was heartbroken and more determined to have you. I decided to go home and think up a plan for a chance meeting the next night.