Laura heard a muffled splash beside her and within seconds, two strong arms grabbed her and pushed her to the surface. She inwardly groaned as she realized what was happening. Greg saw what happened and was rescuing her, like his lifeguard training had prepared.
Greg pushed her out of the water to the side and laid her on the warm concrete, exposing her naked body to any onlookers watching. Even though she couldn't see, she knew the college students had to be watching...the little pervs.
Before she could get up, she felt Greg press his lips against hers and blow. He was giving her CPR. Laura was too blown away by the action to think about how he should have checked to make sure she was okay first. He quickly broke away and looked into her eyes as he drew his head back.
"Oh! You're okay!" Greg noticed.
Laura was too embarrassed to form a coherent thought. She was fully naked, on display for her crush, and just got full lip-service from him. Her eyes darted everywhere, trying to avoid eye contact. "I..you...you..."
She looked down at his chest and noticed he was missing his swimsuit, inadvertently getting an eyeful of his naked cock. "You're naked!" She blurted out.
Greg glanced down and nearly jumped in surprise. Laura looked back at the pool to see that his suit had come off when he dove in to catch her. It drifted towards the drain and was sucked into the pipes. Both lifeguards had lost their swimsuits.
Laura looked back at Greg, who now shared her embarrassed expression.
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