I went to a large high school and grew up in the same town my whole life. We have two middle schools that feed into a single high school. Freshman year was fun because you have opportunity to meet a lot more people and everyone is forced into many of the same classes.
This story is short and takes place during gym or phys Ed class. All freshman are required to take PE. I was always athletic, so I didn’t mind it, and we had a great class that included a guy I was immediately interested in, Steve . During class, we would often be flirting or joining the same team, etc. It was pretty obvious he was into me too.
One of the “units” in the class was swimming. We’d need to be able to tread water for 20 minutes, learn a few strokes, and play some water polo and other games for fun. During these couple weeks, the flirting picked up. Even though we were forced to wear one piece suits, mine was still pretty cute and Steve would often sneak a grab of my ass while underwater or graze my boobs while fighting for the water polo ball. I was all for the fun flirting as I loved the attention from him.