You’ll have to wait a hot second

“So… when were you planning to run us out of the water?” Madison asks hesitantly. You’d both been standing there, somehow completely unnoticed, for probably a minute now. Even Madison would get so daring as to put her arms down by her side every few seconds just to tempt fate. You hadn’t fought a lot to hide your boner since you lost your shorts.

“Well, they’ll be calling a safety check pretty soon. Just a couple minutes from now. At that point, they’ll all be getting out at the same time and we can get out more or less unseen.” You explained. Madison seemed to worry at the ‘more or less’ part, but ultimately knew it was better than definite attention.

“Alright. You know if I had a better idea I’d have said it by now.”

“Yeah.” You two awkwardly stand in the water, just barely able to play off your nudity as, well, not nudity. You look around, just trying to get your mind off of the two flesh melons literally two inches from you. Your eyes instead meet a different set of boobs, but a familiar one. “Oh god. Get down.” You say casually, but with sternness. The red cross banded in front of the equally entrancing bust gives you a heads up. “Lifeguard. The pissed off one.”

Madison ducks down after taking a breath. As she does, her breasts drag across your cock and you stiffen despite your best efforts not to. You see a bubble of two come up so you can only assume that she noticed. You smile as if nothing were happening below the surface. God, you wish the water were darker. The manager scans over the pool-goers, again stopping once catching your eyes. The corner of her lip slightly curls into a smile. You look back at her, waiting for her to move on. Finally, she looks away and walks another direction. You tap Madison twice and she rushes up.

“Jesus! What was she doing, having a staring contest with you?” She coughs some and takes some air.

“I don’t know! She wouldn’t look away. At one point she even smiled.” You explain what happened.

“At you? Maybe you’re just getting narcissistic and she wasn’t doing anything.” She jokes.

“Still reason enough to keep you hidden. Even if I’m delusional, she was definitely looking this way.”

“Fair. How often do they conduct these safety checks?” She asks, clearly impatient with how long she has to stay naked around all these people.

“Like I said, there’ll be one soon. I used to work here.” You reassure her.