YMCA

Date: 4/2/2020

By oliviaellen

Don’t remember much but this guy I had a huge crush on in high school, Aaron, worked at the ymca front desk and part of the dream I really wanted to catch his attention. So I would walk, in my bikini, from the outside pool, all the way around the building to the front door, past the front desk and back to the fitting room that connected to the pool, over and over again and hoped he’d say something to me. He didn’t. Then I was in the indoor pool, and first of all it was only 3 feet deep but people were still diving (and were completely fine) but I was doing backstrokes and vividly daydreaming about Aaron, and then some kind of fetish scene came into my mind that I was not into where it was an older man humping my face and he orgasmed and began discussing how he’d put this in his thesis? (and he said something about COD ROE which if you don’t know what that is, it’s fish sperm!! Wtf??) As that happened, I realized I had drifted into a whole mother swimming lane, and ran into another swimmer. I ran out of the pool flustered and embarrassed