Public Pool

"Wear a suit or wear nothing."

That was what the sign said at the local community pool. They were accompanied by a catoony drawing of a man shamefully covering his privates. It was clearly meant as a joke, but Felicity knew a loophole when she saw one.

She had spent the last few days reading up laws on swimming and on what constitutes proper swimwear and now had a solid plan for "losing" her swimsuit and getting to swim naked. First she had learned the time of lane swimming: 11:30-1:30, which meant adults only which meant little Timmy wouldn't learn about the differences between boys and girls the hard way (and also guaranteed Felicity wouldn't get a **** tag). She also knew how much of the pool she could work with. Most of it was divided into lanes, while the deep end was reserved for practicing treading water and diving. Felcity knew exactly what she would practice.

In the locker room she walked in and got undressed before rinsing herself off in the shower. She looked around briefly at the other women there, most were shy, keeping themselves covered unless changing and even in the shower most kept their swimsuits on or hid themselves near the wall. Felicity had no problem however, and it felt liberating to walk around au-natural, although did she get a couple sidelong glances from women who clearly did not approve of Felicity strutting her stuff.

Finally, putting on a small bikini and grabbing a towel she walked into the pool area. There were a few people: Felicity noted a couple dude bros racing each other in the fast lane, there was couple older folks in the slow lane and one woman around Felicitys age in the medium lane doing some casual laps. In the deep end she saw a man in his twenties who was practicing treading water with another woman who looked to be his girlfriend.

Felicity double checked her bikini, it was a loose string bikini that could become undone easily and the ties were a bit loose. But where should she have her fun?