Last Swim of the Season

Ryan sent me this video to brag about the vacation he was on, and the weather outside suddenly felt even colder. Luckily, the video warmed me back up and inspired me to write this little post to go with it. VIP readers, check out the video for yourself in the private server once you get done reading.

Across the neighborhood, unbeknownst to Jeff or Ian, Ryan had decided that he wanted to take one last dip into the pool before he covered it for the winter.

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It was a mild night, but still, way too cold to swim, but I didn’t care. I had a beautiful back yard with the perfect pool, but work had kept me away for most of the summer so I hadn’t enjoyed it. My husband would send me photos from the pool, and I’d get them as I was all dressed up in a suit waiting on some conference to begin. He was out this week though for work, so it was my last chance to return the favor.

Grabbing a towel and a pair of swim trunks from the closet, I walked out into the garage to get a beer from the fridge. It was chilly out here since the garage hadn’t been insulated in the remodel years ago, and I wondered if this plan was going to be a bust. I imagined tiptoeing back into the house after my swim, wearing my cold, wet swim trunks, and goosebumps pricked up on my arms at the thought. Luckily for me, I had another thought to fix that issue… and it would make my husband even more jealous.

Grabbing my beer, I walked back through the house and placed my swim trunks back into the dresser until spring arrived again. Still in my bedroom, I took off my shirt and shorts and tossed them into the hamper before heading outside. It felt warmer out here with the sun still in the sky than it had back in the garage, and I felt validated as I set up my phone on the table under our small patio overhang.

My husband was at a conference on the east coast, so he’d already be back in his hotel room for the night. Calling him on FaceTime, I put my hand in front of the screen until he picked up.

“Hey baby, how was your day?”

Without answering him, I moved my hand and walked into frame towards our pool. I could barely hear him at all, just a faint wolf whistle since the speaker was pressed into the glass table. I was wearing just a pair of white briefs, a pair that fit me like a glove. Walking right to the edge of the pool, I began to slide my underwear down to my ankles, bending over a bit to show off my ass to him. I just hoped that I’d gotten the angle right, but I didn’t even turn to check.

Easing myself into the pool, the water wasn’t as cold as I envisioned, and it felt amazing to have the water flowing over every inch of my exposed body. I swam the length of the pool before reaching the shallow end by the pool house.

Finding my footing, I emerged from the water before turning back to stare at my phone. I wasn’t sure how good of a view he’d be getting, but I knew that I would be able to give him a reenactment once he got home this weekend for another private show… or at least I thought it would be private.

Standing there in the shallow water, I saw my neighbor’s surprised face staring back at me. Her eyebrows were halfway up her forehead before she darted back behind the fence with a small little gasp. I breathed out a sigh of relief that that had been a quick exchange, but it caught in my throat when I saw her husband’s face appear next above the fence. While her face had been plastered with surprise, his face showed a different but equally clear emotion.

“Going for one last swim this season?”

He made no moves to look away, and even though he pretended that this was a normal conversation, we both knew that it wasn’t. I finally came to my senses and ducked back under the water, but it was too clear- I don’t think I was really hiding anything.

“Yeah, I just wanted to get one more swim before I covered the pool.”

“We’re wrestling with our pool cover as well, but it may take a while since Nadine’s probably inside now calling her sister with the whole story.”  I stayed under the water, nodding and unsure of what to say. “You can get out and grab those little tighty whities I see over on the other side of the pool if you want.”

His words were dripping with desire, and this matched the way he’d looked at me and my husband when he’d ever see us doing yard work since they moved in a few years ago. I didn’t want to expose myself again, but I also wanted to end this embarrassing encounter. Turning around, I walked back out of the water and up onto the pool deck, walking right past the fence where he was standing.

The water hadn’t been cold enough for any shrinkage, and I willed my hands to stay at my sides, to not give in and cover myself to let him know how humiliating this was. I pretended that it was totally normal to be totally naked out here, and he didn’t try to pretend at all that he wasn’t imagining me in his bed with Nadine nowhere to be found.

Slipping on the briefs, my wet body rendered them transparent, but I stayed for another minute, talking with him before Nadine’s shrill voice called him back inside.

“See you next time, neighbor. Maybe I’ll be in a matching outfit next time.”

Once his face disappeared below the fence, I ran to grab my phone before getting inside. My husband was still on the line, laughing at me as he begged for every detail. He’d seen the whole encounter, but he couldn’t hear what had been said. It wasn’t as embarrassing the second time, but it still sent those same goosebumps up my arm, and I couldn’t blame them on the temperature this time…