A few years ago BC (Before Covid). A group of us from the Village decided to take our children into town to play in the pool of the local Leisure Centre. Upon arrival we discovered that instead of the Mum's and Toddler's session we had expected, it was an open public session. Not wanting to disappoint the now over excited brood we went ahead as planned. 

After what seemed an age of blowing up Armbands and making sure we hadn't lost anyone, we eventually made it into the pool. The session was busy but not overly so. With everyone enjoying themselves and us Mum's doing our best Meerkat impressions  making sure everyone was safe. One of mine decided that they needed to use the Toilet, this  after being asked a number of times before we got into the water if they needed to go. Annoyed, I got out of the pool and being dragged urgently by the hand we set off  to the changing room.

 Now normally upon getting out of the pool I would immediately wrap a towel around myself. But on this occasion I didn't, due to the appeared urgency of the situation. Not paying attention I bumped into someone,  I apologised without looking and went to continue on my way. I then heard my name being said in a surprised tone of voice. Startled back to the moment I looked at who it was I had bumped into. It was a man who worked in the same office as I did at the time. Not just any Man, it had to be  "Creepy Shaun" so nicknamed because it always felt like he was undressing you in his mind. He actually took a step back and looked me up and down. I wanted to scream,  cover myself up and run away from the situation. I could feel myself beginning to blush and it took all my resolve to stay put. Now my Swimsuit was a very conservative one piece, but that said the thin material did little to hide my shape and curves. I felt naked and vulnerable standing in front him. As we made small talk he kept breaking eye contact and looking down, not even trying to conceal what he was doing. After what must have only been a minute, I felt the tugging hand in mine pulling me away. I smiled awkwardly and shrugged turning to continue to the sanctuary of the changing rooms. I could feel him  watching me as I walked away, my swimsuit not hiding the shape of my hips and bottom from his gaze.

Standing in the changing room waiting for my child I felt a brief moment of relief. Then to my horror I looked down. Getting out of the warm pool and being in the cool poolside air had caused my nipples had become erect. Straining against the thin material you could clearly see my thick thimble shaped teats poking through as well as the crinkled outline of my contracted Areola. Shaun had clearly seen a lot more than I had thought. I felt myself bushing again but also had a little tingle. The thought of him seeing me that way was I had to admit to myself was a turn on.

 I found myself thinking about what had happened and imagining myself naked in the same situation with everything on show to his gaze. I often wondered if he had spoken to the other men in the office about what he had seen that day. Hoping he had and been crude,  not complimentary about me. I'm certain he did as on numerous occasions after and only if other men were present he would quip about not recognising with my clothes on. Obviously I'd find myself blushing again but still getting a tingle....

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