Hello everyone! This is Valerie and this is my story of my life after I met Darrin. Darrin asked me to put it down to print so that he could read my thoughts of what I did when he wasn't around him. After I read what I had written down, I was surprised at how fast my mind and feeling changed about men and sex and about my altitudes toward the way I thought and dressed. I guess I was a quite conservative young lady before I met Darrin and was surprised at how fast that all changed when I fell in love with that man. You'll see that when you read my confessions of what I did. (All the people mentioned in my story were 18 years of age or older at the time it happened.)
One summer day during the month of July, 1972, I had taken my younger brother swimming at the lake and just after we got there it started to rain so we left to go back home. My brother asked me to swing by the YMCA/YWCA so he could swim in their pool. I decided to let him plus I could sit in the observation room and check out the guys there. I could also go for a swim there if I wanted since I had worn my bikini under my t-shirt and cut-off jeans.
There were a few guys in the pool when we got there and one quickly caught my attention. He had blonde hair, nice body, and a very nice tan. I could easily tell that with that tan he wasn't from around this part of the country. He was also wearing a tight lime-green short-legged swimsuit; it was wet and seemed to be molded to his body because it hid nothing! Even from the observation room above him, I could make out his bulge and it seemed to be a nice sized one. I had never really noticed guy's bulges before as all the guys around here wore baggy shorts swimming, not wet form fitting tight ones like this guy was wearing. I was only 18 at the time and still a virgin but I wasn't planning on waiting until after marriage to lose it. I had recently gotten into really noticing men; yes, I had become a crotch watcher of sorts. And I couldn't help but notice the way his wet suit molded around his package. It looked like he was purposely letting it show off through his suit, but guys' didn't do that did they? I know about girls showing their goodies, I've even allowed myself to show a little nipple though my thin t-shirts a couple times but I didn't make a habit of it but it didn't bother me when it did happen.
Anyhow, this guy down in the pool suddenly splashed water toward the window I was looking out of and I automatically flipped him off. He started laughing and fell back into the pool. When he came back up, he motioned for me to come on down and join them in the pool. My heart instantly went thumpy-thump. I looked at my watch and seen I plenty of time before I had to pick-up my older brother from work and headed down there. I put my clothes in a locker in the girls' room, grabbed my towel and went to the pool.
I had decided to wear my new bikini that day. I'm glad I did because it was smaller than my old two-piece. This suits' bottom was originally about 4 inches wide but I had discovered a way to make them smaller. The top to this bikini had very long stings around the neck so I cut off about 6 inches of string and wrapped them around each side of the bottom and pulled them tight and tied a bow, causing the sides to bunch up to only about an inch. Instant smaller bikini!
The guy in the tight green swimsuit got a big smile on his face when he seen me exit the girls dressing room. We introduced ourselves, I told him my name was Valerie and he told me his name was Darrin. He said he was from Florida, that explains the tan, and that he was stationed on the 'Air Base'. I told him I was a local girl and that I was here watching my younger brother, I pointed out the boy jumping off the board. We talked about many other things and then someone suggested chicken games in the water.
There were three other girls in the pool with some of the other guys. Darrin asked me if I would be willing to be his partner, I accepted. Once I was on his shoulders and he put his hands on my thighs, it felt so right; I couldn't help but squeeze my legs around his head and that felt nice. We won five straight battles and I remember giving and receiving a nice big hug as a reward for winning. I also noticed how good he felt in my arms and how nice all that skin of his felt against my skin. Darrin jumped upon the edge of the pool while I remained in the water in front of him and I suddenly noticed I was eye level with his crotch. I was getting a very good look at that wet swimsuit of his and that his package was being nicely displayed by the wet green material of his suit. I found I was enjoying making out the shape of his penis. I might had been a virgin but I still knew what a penis looked like, don't forget, I had three brothers, two older and one younger.
Darrin then asked me if I liked his new swimsuit. I told him I did and he explained to me that he had just purchased it in 'Puerto Rico' a couple weeks ago and that this was the first time he got to wear it here. He said he had to buy one while he was down there TDY because his old suit gave-up the ghost while he was there because it was so old and he had to purchase at new one to wear at beach there. He told me loved the bright green color of it and the smooth feel of the material. He then told me the one thing he didn't like about it was the lining it had in it, it was tight and uncomfortable when he first wore it, so he cut it out and now it fit him better. I thought in my mind, "Yea, your right about that! It fits you real nice now. I can almost see everything you have to offer a girl." I was surprised I even though that, even if it was true. I had never had naughty thoughts like that before.
I then noticed what time it was and told Darrin that my brother and I needed to get going because I needed to pick-up my older brother at work in under an hour. Darrin said he needed to go to and that if it was alright, he wanted to meet me in the parking lot and get my phone number. I agreed and told him what my car looked like. I went to the girls' dressing room, showered and got dressed after I dried off. I didn't want to wear my wet suit under my clothing so I put on my t-shirt, braless, I rarely wore a bra in those days so going braless was no big thing. Then I had to put on my jean cut-offs without panties. I had only gone pantiless a couple times in my life so it bothered me a little but I knew there was really no way around it. It felt weird being pantiless but not all that bad, in fact I found I was finding it thrilling in a naughty a little too.