The pool.

It isn't far. You bring a towel and trunks, and you eventually get to your local outdoor pool. The sun is shining and the sky is clear and blue. Maybe it's a good omen. You walk up to the desk and hand over payment before moving into the changing rooms to dress into your swimwear. You slip out of your clothes and place it all within a locker before slipping on a pair of dark blue swimming trunks.

You make your way out to the pools. A more shallow one is at your left, and a larger, deeper one is at your right. You scan your eyes around and then you see her all the way at the corner edge of the right pool, standing near it. Presumably that's where she hosts her classes.

She looks even more phenomenal than you remember. Her tits are enormous and perky, even bigger than you remember, and they're currently being held (barely) in a small black bikini top. You don't envy the straps going over her shoulders and around her back. They're working overtime. The bottoms don't hold much to the imagination either. Her hair is still blonde and reaches past her shoulders. She must have been in the water recently, because as you near, you see her skin shimmer with moisture. Beads of water drip down the mountains of her breasts, down her stomach, and her thighs. Her skin is darker than you remember. She must have worked up a tan doing this for such a long time.

A small collection of people are sitting on the edge or swimming in the water. There's a few women, but it's mostly men, and it doesn't take much to know why.

Funny that both of these girls were found wearing bathing suits, not that it's something to complain about.

You watch her move. Her D cup breasts jiggle in her bikini top with every step. The students listen to every one of her words however, but you imagine it isn't easy for them to keep a visual focus on her eyes while this happens.

You start to get closer as you close your hand around the amulet below your neck.