It’s late, very late, and the pool is deserted. In fact, it’s locked, but she hid in the equipment shed, and got locked in. Once the manager left, she popped out and cracked the door for me.
By the time I got there, she was floating. She had found an inner tube in a U-shape, open on one end with a little bit of tubing making a seat in the middle, and was out in the center of the pool. I swam out to her, ducking under as I saw her spin around to face me, so that I could pop up right next to her. Lifting myself by holding the handles, I pulled up and over her, smiling as she laughed at my unexpected arrival. Kissing her, water dripping onto her swimsuit and taut body, and she splashed me playfully. I drop onto the seat next to her, putting my arm over her shoulders and just floating with her, relaxing in the moonlight.