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The Summer Lifeguard
🕑 Added 2022-08-31 02:33:04 +0000 UTCLibby stared at her phone screen and breathed a lengthy sigh…..
‘God Rodney is so fucking hot.’ She thought biting her lower lip.
After starting college and first noticing him in one of their classes she was immediately swept up by him.
His charm, charisma and obvious muscular body that stretched through his tight shirts threatening to tear it open. It made her so flushed whenever she was around him, she wished she had the confidence to actually go up and speak to him but she felt incomparable in his eyes.
He was so tall and handsome and she was short and lanky, she might have even been able to be mistaken to be his daughter if people saw them out together. It was frustrating being so short when her parents and sister were all a normal height; she was always teased for it too.
Her friends urged her to speak with him like a normal person instead of just staring at him longingly and creepily. He was known around their campus as a nice approachable guy, willing to give anyone the time of day who wanted to speak with him. But the idea of going up to him and saying hello filled her with fear; instead she just decided to stalk him over on Instagram which is where she noticed he was working as a lifeguard over the summer break.
That’s when Libby thought of her master plan, she dug through her drawers finding her favourite bikini and quickly got dressed. Her reflection in the mirror quickly broke any confidence she still had, it had been sometime since she had gone to the beach but it really put into contrast her pale complexion and just how small her chest really looked without her padded bra. Thankfully after shopping at the mall she found somewhere that sold padded bikini bras and awkwardly she opted for the one with the heaviest padding.
Returning to her wardrobe mirror later that day she saw a much more attractive reflection looking back at her with her new bathing suit giving the illusion she had a deep full cleavage.
“Perfect.” She told herself confidently.
She couldn’t do much about her pale skin but the hope was spending the summer by the poolside would give her a nice tan over time.
Surely now Rodney would notice her and approach her himself, alleviating any concerns she had about being the one that made the first contact. When she saw him post up a shirtless picture at his lifeguard post she decided today she would go down and put her plan into action. Unfortunately none of her friends were available so she was going to have to do it all by herself.
Libby took the bus to the pool; she had her licence but didn’t have her own car. She wasn’t confident enough going in her bathing suit so instead she chucked a beach caftan over herself and made the short journey to the pool. Her heart was quite fluttery and she was beginning to second guess herself as she pulled off her clothes and put her belongings in a locker, leaving her feeling all exposed in her skimpy bathing suit. Her concerns quickly changed however when she spied him overlooking one of the junior pools, he was topless and wet it left her with a developing sensation of wetness too.
She was so distracted walking over towards the sunbeds that she didn’t see two kids run in front of her causing her to lose her balance and face plant into the large pool beneath her. It was such a shock that Libby thrashed around in the water until quickly she felt someone pulling her out of the water.
“Sweetheart, are you alright?” The concerned woman asked.
Libby quickly realised she was a lifeguard here too by the red one piece swimsuit she wore and the whistle she had hanging loosely around her neck.
“I’m fine.” She said breathlessly, too afraid to turn around and see if Rodney had seen what had happened.
“Come with me and we’ll check you out.”
Libby didn’t budge.
“Seriously its fine you don’t have too….”
She froze in terror, looking downward suddenly and realising her top had fallen off leaving her chest completely exposed.
“MY TOP.” She shrieked.
Her face was crimson; everyone around them was staring at her with a mixture of confusion and concern.
“Oh you lost your bathing suit dear.” The lifeguard asked her.
Libby’s head spun around, scanning the water desperately but somehow it had mysteriously vanished.
“Don’t worry.” The woman said. “We’ll find you a new one.”
Libby desperately covered her chest, bringing more attention to it than if she probably just left it uncovered. The lifeguard led the blushing girl into a private change room and sat her down on the bench.
“Just try and relax while I check you out.”
Libby sat their traumatised as this stranger caressed her thighs and looked her over for any wounds or grazes.
“Hmmm you seem alright let me check if you have a concussion.”
Satisfied that her head looked fine the woman turned to her chest.
“I just need to see if your chest is ok and check your breathing.”
“I’m fine.” Libby hissed.
But the woman ignored her cries of anguish and pried away Libby’s hands to check her heart beat.
She squealed in embarrassment when the cold stethoscope made contact with her bare chest. Suddenly both women froze when a splashing sound broke the silence in the room. Libby looked down in horror as she saw that for some reason she was peeing uncontrollably into her bathing suit, the thin fabric doing nothing to stem the tide as her piss splashed through the bench onto the changing room floor.
“I’m sorry.” Libby wept.
“It’s ok dear, we’ll get you sorted, are your parents here.”
Libby shook her head. “I came alone, I’m an adult.”
The lifeguard smiled. “Yes you’re a very big girl; let me sort things out here for you.”
Libby tried to resist but she was no match for the much stronger woman, she soon had her completely undressed cleaned up with a towel and pair of plastic swim pants with Nemo on the front pulled up her petite frame.
“Come on, you can enjoy the water while I contact your parents.”
Shamefully Libby was led, topless and completely nude apart from her infantile disposable pants back into the main pool area. No one even acknowledged her like she truly looked as if she belonged here dressed in such a way. Much to her horror and completely ignoring any protests the lifeguard took her right over to Rodney who turned down to face her.
“Who’s this cutie you’ve brought me.”
“This is Libby.” She replied. “She’s had a stressful day, mind keeping an eye on her until her parents come and pick her up?”
“Of course.” Rodney smiled. “I’ll keep a good eye on her.”
The woman left leaving Libby and Rodney alone.
“Here let’s put these on, they will make you feel much safer.”
He retrieved a pair of inflatable arm bands and blew them up before sliding them up and over her arms.
“Now off you go and have fun with the others, I’ll be right over here watching.” He said giving her a gentle slap on her bottom.
Fearfully Libby followed his direction and stepped into the much shallower pool. She turned back to see him smiling at her encouragingly and she couldn’t help but return it.
Sure this isn’t exactly what she had had in mind when she planned on coming here and speaking with him, but it was a start. She hadn’t envisioned him seeing her dressed in this manner either and there was no doubt that if he learned exactly who she was that there would be any chance of them getting together in the future. But rather than worry about that she sat down in the warm water and quickly she found herself engrossed in a game with some of the others.
‘Maybe this summer vacation wouldn’t be so bad after all.’ She thought to herself hopefully.
