i can't get over her, and it's been three days. i smile like an idiot reminding her, and em mocks me for my instant crush, but i can live with the fantasy.

every saturday afternoon, i go swimming to the local pool, it empties my mind and the exercise does me good. i go alone, em doesn't like it and i value this personal time.

i chose a lane occupied only by another woman and i started doing my laps. she was black, small and curvaceous, and i watched her with an appreciative eye every time our paths crossed in the water. i liked her huge boobs floating under her in her swimsuit while she was doing the breaststroke, wishing without too much hope that mine would be of interest to her...

unfortunately for us swimmers, the weather was so hot that the pool was full of young people playing, of families taking advantage of the fresh water, and of course, of weekend male 'athletes'.

too bad for us, one of them chose our lane and began swimming a frantic freestyle, trying to impress us in a show of strength. you can guess how much i was impressed... but my female lane companion reacted in an unusual way.

when he passed her for the first time, rather impolitely, i must say, she followed him, swimming freestyle and... not letting him go away ! that is when i became aware of her body structure, powerfully muscular rather than chubby.

seeing him trying desperately to escape and her trailing effortlessly, stroke after stroke of her big arms, her huge thighs propelling her with their rhythmic kicks, it was an incredible show. he was a pathetic prey and she was an unpredictably sensual and attractive black amazon, admirable and gorgeous.

when he finally abandoned, exhausted and aching in all his body, she was only finishing her warm-up, not even short of breath. she stopped next to me, at the end of a lap, and smiled to me. i smiled back, wooed by her serene face.

'i guess we won't be bothered for a while, now', she told me in a whisper. and she got back to swimming, calm, athletic, full of confidence.

it's been three days. em is out of the house, so i can sigh and daydream without interference, picturing my curvy black amazon.

-au♥♥♥