Sasquatch!
A wild loser appeared!
~BHM, ~FFA : Can an athletic female lifeguard fall in love with a BHM? More importantly--will he love her back?
Part One
You can do this. You just got naked in a public area, this is nothing in comparison.
Samuel pressed the shower button, drenching him with ice-cold water. It jolted him out of the changing rooms and into the pool area. This was the first time Samuel had gone swimming in years, the first time he'd done anything resembling sport in about as long.
He froze for a moment, gazing at the double-shallow pool--unsure how to enter. He decided to play it safe and headed for the ladder midway up the pool.
He could feel the weight of half a dozen eyes on his already huge frame, as he walked with determination down the side. He didn't want to rush, but he was starting to feel a bit vulnerable walking around topless, and the water would offer at least a modicum of discretion--or so he hoped.
The water was warmer by far than the showers, and Samuel pushed himself backwards from the tiled wall with a bit of a chuckle.
***
"Sweet Mother of Pearl, this one's an absolute monster! Laura you have GOT to see this."
Rose was subtle as always. Luckily she had this amazing sixth sense that seemed to give her knowledge of exactly how far someone needed to be for her comments to be made out of earshot.
"What is it now? A one-legged albino?
Laura barely lifted her eyes above her break time newspaper. She was more worried about road works in the city center than another patron with a hideous swimming costume. She looked up in time to see a man in his mid to late twenties immerse his huge body into the pool.
Almost gleefully, he seemed to rocket backwards to the middle of the pool and just lay there floating on his back, exposing a soft and wide stomach that bobbed gently above the water.
Rose broke the unexpectedly hypnotic effect the swimmer had on Laura, with a characteristically tasteless...
"Takes a lot of guts to go swimming when you look as awful as that."
"Oh yes, yes it does..." Laura folded up the her copy of the tribune and chucked into onto the table. And I've been waiting for this since I started working here. Break time was over.
Watersports
By Sasquatch!
By Sasquatch!
Part One
You can do this. You just got naked in a public area, this is nothing in comparison.
Samuel pressed the shower button, drenching him with ice-cold water. It jolted him out of the changing rooms and into the pool area. This was the first time Samuel had gone swimming in years, the first time he'd done anything resembling sport in about as long.
He froze for a moment, gazing at the double-shallow pool--unsure how to enter. He decided to play it safe and headed for the ladder midway up the pool.
He could feel the weight of half a dozen eyes on his already huge frame, as he walked with determination down the side. He didn't want to rush, but he was starting to feel a bit vulnerable walking around topless, and the water would offer at least a modicum of discretion--or so he hoped.
The water was warmer by far than the showers, and Samuel pushed himself backwards from the tiled wall with a bit of a chuckle.
***
"Sweet Mother of Pearl, this one's an absolute monster! Laura you have GOT to see this."
Rose was subtle as always. Luckily she had this amazing sixth sense that seemed to give her knowledge of exactly how far someone needed to be for her comments to be made out of earshot.
"What is it now? A one-legged albino?
Laura barely lifted her eyes above her break time newspaper. She was more worried about road works in the city center than another patron with a hideous swimming costume. She looked up in time to see a man in his mid to late twenties immerse his huge body into the pool.
Almost gleefully, he seemed to rocket backwards to the middle of the pool and just lay there floating on his back, exposing a soft and wide stomach that bobbed gently above the water.
Rose broke the unexpectedly hypnotic effect the swimmer had on Laura, with a characteristically tasteless...
"Takes a lot of guts to go swimming when you look as awful as that."
"Oh yes, yes it does..." Laura folded up the her copy of the tribune and chucked into onto the table. And I've been waiting for this since I started working here. Break time was over.
