Go to the pool

You decide to walk through to the pool.

You make your way out to the pool and see that the rock climbing wall is over part of the dive tank and the track on the next floor views down to the pool below. You motice a woman in a a sportbra and yoga pants running around the track, as well as a black haired lady in a green bikini doing laps.

You walk to a chair and place your towel on it. You look around to see if anyone notices you are naked. They don't, and if they do they don't care.

You hear the chatter of two women in the sauna as you walk back to the showers. You quickly get yourself rinsed off and back by the pool. You notice how lovely the green bikini looks against the wet curves of the latina swimmer. You hope the cold water will take your erection away.

It doesn't.

As you slide into the pool you notice it is suprisingly warm and comfortable, unlike any pool you've ever had the pleasure of swimming in.

You decide to start doing laps with your front crawl. You hope that the physical exertion of the swimming will take the blood away from your raging boner.

It doesn't.

Infact, as you swim the sensation of being without simming trunks makes your cock oddly sensitive to the water, keeping the boner as a boner. You swim harder to try to move your blood to your arms and your legs, but infact you just end up feeling like your cock is perpetually thrusting through the water.

You take a break to look at the clock. That was the fastest you ever swam 1000m.

"Was it the aerodynamics?" You ponder to yourself about your cock splitting the water as you swam.

You look out across at the pool. The latina in the green bikini has left.