The Pool of Possibilities

When I was a kid they built a great new public pool in our city. I remember going there all the time as a kid for several summers. They had it all: slides to slide down, jumping boards and towers to jump from, and several pools, indoor and outdoor. It was a great time as a kid.

I don't really remember why I stopped coming here. Probably I had become too cool for swimming. In my mind at least. Not that I ever actually was cool in the conventional way. But be that as it may. A couple of weeks ago, I decided to give it another try. After all why not? I used to enjoy swimming. And, even though it has not yet really penetrated my thick skull, I am an adult now and can simply decide to go swimming whenever the hell i like to.

The pool looked smaller than I remembered it. Makes sense, after all I am a lot bigger now. It looked, well not exactly run down per se, nur definitely older. Which, of course, it was. Just like me. Still, I had a great time!

I swam for hours, I even jumped down the taller towers, I never dated to as a kid. Honestly, I was still scared a bit up there, but I fucking did it anyway!

And after a while I realized something. Something that never really occurred to me as a kid back in the day. Everyone at the pool was waking around with very few very wet clothes. Duh, right? Of course they do, you might think. Well, you are right, of course. Still, I can tell you this fact hits VERY differently when you come back here as an adult after a long time.

After enjoying myself in the water for a while. I had started to fully realize this fact. I am the type of person who's thoughts tend to wander, especially when my eyes roam around at pretty, and in this case we and half naked, women. Sure, I could see much wilder things if I turn on my computer at home, but seeing these real people, even though they are not technically as attractive gives me so so much more.

But even so, if that had been all, it would have been an enjoyable day that I would have probably forgotten about soon. But it was not all. I did not simply look at some women that day.

Oh no. There was more, much more!