I think a young women hit on me today. To be honest its been so long I'm still not sure.
I had just got out of the pool and was a bit red in the face. I guess my muscles were glistening as tiny beads of water ran along them and down the little rippled muscles of my stomach. My hair was wet and messy and I was breathing a little heavily because of the swim. Anyway I went to my locker and opened it to get my towel and shampoo so I could have a shower. I popped my towel onto the locker and looked up to see a young woman (late teens/early 20s) who was looking straight at me and she smiled. I smiled back but it was kind of a forced 'I wasn't ready for this' kind of a smile. I grabbed my stuff and went to the shower.
As I was showering I was thinking about what a tidy little body she had and how she was pretty cute. However that was giving me a bit of a semi so I stopped because they are public showers and someone else might have come in. I finished up and made my way back to the locker to get my clothes with just a towel wrapped around my small toned waist. She was still there texting. She smiled at me again. I smiled back properly this time and started removing my clothes from my locker. I turned said "I'm really sorry but do I know you from somewhere other than swimming?". She replied "No, just swimming". "So you come here all the time?" I asked - my inner monologue was thinking 'Did you really just ask her if she comes here often? You suck dude, you fucking suck!

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She replied "I'm a swimming instructor here". Again my brain raced ahead thinking maybe she's noticed me in here before. She's pretty young but hitting that would be awesome fun.
"Do you teach adults?" I asked thinking a little one-on-one time in the pool might be just the way to break down a few of the social barriers. I could see her eyes slowly drifting down my torso and as she got to my waist, unwrapping my towel in her mind like I was an expensive box of chocolates and she just wanted to eat me all up.
"No, she replied, I only teach children".
"That's not much used to me" I joked and put the last of my clothes in the cubicle behind me. At which point I turned to see her walk off.
What the hell is wrong with me? I know I can chat up ladies better than that.
