#278925 - arousing? A while later, one of the regular guys, his relief, comes along and “Orange T-shirt” gets down off his stool and walks barefooted down the pool to the other guard-station for his next 20 minutes duty, while the guy there now goes off for his break. “My God!” I say to myself, “He’s deliberately provoking me - but just how far is this little tart prepared to go?” By the time I reach the shallow end again, I am still shaking as I climb out of the pool and head for the showers, which are opposite the entrance to the men’s toilets. As I swim down the pool towards the deep-end, he’s sitting on the chair, legs apart, close to the edge, so I have an even better view of him, his delicate fingers idly playing with that pole, now upright in his hands between his legs.
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