I was hanging out at the end of the freestyle section, resting against the central dividing marker and watching the swimmers go by, and I'd picked qui...e a good session, no end of young, athletic looking students wearing one pieces and bikinis stretched over their bodies going by.I tried to not be too obvious, but it was hard not to look for too long. I got a few glances and eye contact, but mostly they were just getting on with it. About half an hour later, one of the girls I'd been watching. ?You wrote all the numbers down.However, you didn't use all of them.? Frustrated, she says curtly. ?Idon't want to do this anymore. It's stupid.? He moves forward and gets in herface. ?Listen. You missed something, andyou are going to finish this. I am done with letting you throw in the towelwhenever things get hard.? ?This isn't fun.? She turns from him and begins tostomp off. He grabs her by the arm, pulls herbehind his desk and pushes her face down towards the desktop where her workbookis. But I quickly learned that he had a "reputation" which actually didn't shock me I saw him with my own two eyes I could see how that was possible. Knowing that I (re)made up my mind that he was off limits. No way I was about to be that notch in his belt the one that literally every dude in there wanted. So we flirted a lot we actually became friends because I constantly reminded him how he wasn't shit and that I wasn't the one. *Rolls Eyes* We exchanged numbers lots of texts, drinks at the bar. I turned out the light and tried to sleep myself. We never did order out for that pizza. I awake at my normal time of 6AM to find Sandy huddled up against me, her firm tits pressing against my arm. The wind is picking up and I hear the rumbling of thunder. Easing out of bed, I head to the bathroom for a morning piss and shower. Just as I’m ready to step in and get wet, there is a bright flash and loud clap of thunder; I know it’s loud enough to wake her. “John, John, where are you?” “I’m in.