He must be new because he doesn’t have the official pool outfit of red top and black shorts. He’s been there way long enough to do a pee, so it’s now obvious what he’s up to
. As I approach my turn at the deep-end and pass him again, he’s sitting with his legs stretched out in front and his feet almost at the pool’s edge, his hands resting in his lap; over that bulge of blue nylon
" Which makes both of us laugh hard. I look up and smile at him while I stroke his shrinking cock