Go swimming (originally by fanficnut)

(originally by fanficnut)

"Sure," you say.

"OK, meet you there at 8. It's the Waxler Memorial Gym and Pool on University Avenue," she replies.

You rush to the supply room and get some old soaps and shampoo. You freshen up in the bathroom. You plan to go straight to the place when you leave off work for the late shift. The whole day you are thinking about Alicia and how great it will be just to be around her. The work day goes by fast since you are walking around with a spring in your step.

Nobody knows the lowly mailman going to have a night with a hottie. The day finally ends. It dark outside and you jump in your car and drive.

You get over to the pool that night at 8. You had a little trouble finding the building on campus, with its twisty roads and deadends. The pool seems pretty big, and it has the faint chlorine smell. The lighting is bad in here, and your steps seem to echo. The slightest shadow grows huge with light bulbs set far apart.

"Alicia!" you holler out.

"Over here. Just flick the switch to turn the lights on," she says, "It should be by the basketballs."

With a little fumbling, you find the light switch and flick it on. "Ah, that's better," you say.

You spot Alicia in a blue and yellow swimsuit. The swim suit is very tight, and it even makes Alicia's ass look sexier. It shows off the shape of it. She is wearing a swim cap. She waves to you and dives in.

She is very graceful. She swims around like a little fish going deep under the water and shoots off like a rocket.

"Come on ... jump in ... the water's great," she calls to you.

"I forgot to bring swim trunks," you say.

"Its OK, just leap in in your boxers," she says.

You think for a moment. If you do that you run the risk of your boxers falling off. That happened to your once in high school and you never got over it.