Another run in with Maryse

You finish up in English lit, and head back to your dorm. You sit on your bed, staring at the copy of "Great Expectation" you've been assigned to begin reading. You try to **** yourself, but the drive just isn't there. You take a moment to gaze outside, smiling at the bright, sunny day. Student swarm together out on the quad, some of them procrastinating, like you, some of them working together to get their work done, but all of them making you wish you weren't cooped up in here. That's when you spot Maryse, dressed in a blue string bikini, towel slung over her shoulder, walking toward the athletics building. Just about everyone's attention turns as she walks by. Some looking on in jealous annoyance, some looking because of her curvy, scantily covered figure. Of course she would walk across campus in a bikini instead of just changing in the locker room. You smile to yourself, and grab your phone.

"You know, the brain always works better after a little work out. I think it's time for a swim."

You grab your bag, and head outside, pausing for a moment to allow the sun to shine on your face. A gentle breeze blows, cooling you slightly, as you make your way towards the large athletics building in the center of campus. You walk into the slightly busy locker room, and quickly change into your red one piece swimsuit, and a pair of swim shorts that cover your shapely backside. You shut your locker, and make your way out to the swimming deck. That's where you see Maryse, propped back with her legs dangling into the lap pool, soaking up all the attention she pretends not to notice. You make your way over, and take a seat next to her, as she glares at you.

"What do you want?" she spits, refusing to look your direction.

"I wanted to apologize." you say, noting the look of surprise on her face, as she turns her head back toward you. "Yeah. That prank I pulled the other day was super immature. I guess I was still mad about graduation rehearsal, and I sort of reverted back to my high school mentality. I'm better than that, though. We both are, so sincerely, I wanted to say I'm sorry."

She looks you up and down with suspicion, before softening her gaze. "Yeah. I get it. If I wasn't me, I would hate me. It's ok though. I forgive you. That's just the kind of person I am. Unlike some lesser evolved people, I don't hold grudges."

While she's distracted with the conversation, you gently loosen the string on her bottoms that's closest to you. You don't fully untie it, but you loosen it just enough that it stays on, for now.

"Anyway, don't worry about it. In fact, you can make it up to me by timing these next couple laps for me. Yeah?"

You nod with enthusiasm, taking out your phone, and opening the stopwatch app. "Whatever you want, girl. I got you."

You hit start as she dives in, cutting through the water on her way to the other side of the pool. She comes back quickly, and does a flip turn right in front of you. This is when you see her blue bikini bottoms rise to the surface of the water, as she swims to the other end again. You pull them out of the water, and stuff them into the pocket of your swim shorts. When she hits the wall in front of you this time, you stop the stopwatch. She pops her head out of the water, and loks at you for a time.

"One minute, fifty seconds." you say, as she looks disappointed. You smile. She doesn't seem to notice her bottoms are gone at all. But you looked hella good doing it. Here, do one of those sexy pulling yourself out of the water poses. I'll get a good shot for your 'gram."

The ego boost seems to make her forget about her time, as she puts her hands on the edge of the pool, and lifts herself just far enough out of the water to reveal her completely shaven nether region. You snap a pic and smile. "Gorgeous, as always." you say, uploading the photo to your own Instagram account. You immediately begin recording video.

Maryse then pulls herself out of the water, giving you a quick shot of her bare pussy, and rises to her feet, revealing her naked bottom half to the large room full of swimming students. A good amount of the attention turns to her.

"Jesus people. Get a life." She mumbles loud enough to make sure you can hear. "I mean I know I'm hot, but come on." She makes her way over to the benches at the side of the room, giving everyone a perfect view of her rounded, toned ass.

She sits down, and her eyes go wide. She looks down to see that she's not wearing bottoms. She jumps up in shock, giving everyone one last look, before covering herself, and running to the locker room to the cheers of her fellow students, her ass bouncing behind her for you to get one last shot of. You chuckle, and upload the video, noting that you're now well over 100,000 followers.