That night Regina lay in bed. She knew she had work in the morning and it was pasted her usual bedtime, yet she lay staring at the ceiling. Try as she might her brain couldn't get rid of the images of the blonde's smile and the twinkle in her eyes, or the way her shirt had risen slightly, to tease her with toned, soft skin, when she climbed into her lifeguard chair or the way her long fingers caressed the cup she had been holding. Regina shuddered. She couldn't remember a time when someone had plagued her brain like this. She rolled to her side and sighed. It was gunna be a long night.
Her hands were everywhere. On my neck, in my hair, stroking my thighs, caressing my breasts. I couldn't focus; all I could feel was my arousal building to uncomfortable levels. Her lips found my shoulder and kissed a path up my neck to my ear. She nipped the lobe and dragged her hot tongue across the shell. I shudder with the thought of where else that tongue might travel. There was a noise, I realised it was me groaning. What did I just say? 'Emma'!? My eye shot open.
She was still in bed. It was becoming light out. The clock read 5.48am. Her underwear was ruined and she was panting, her heart racing. She had just had a sex dream about Emma. She closed her eyes and tried to steady her breathing. Is this what teenage boys feel like? She decided to get up and take a long shower, preferably cold. Today was going to be brutal.
The week dragged by with boring meetings and far too much paperwork. Regina tried hard to be distracted, but her usual schedule just seemed slow. She found herself daydreaming at her desk all sorts of inappropriate and delicious situations involving a certain blonde. When she was thinking logically she had minor meltdowns about how this had happened so fast. She had always known she liked both men and women, but had rarely indulged it since women were far more complicated then men, and she just didn't have the time. Maybe this woman was worth the effort? Maybe she will be more effort then she's worth? Regina bounced between these thoughts continually. She finally came to the decision that she couldn't carry on and would change her usual routine and swim on a Wednesday, since she couldn't be sure the blonde would be there on Sunday again. She needed to face Emma again and get this lust filled infatuation out of her system.
It occurred to Regina a little too late that she had no idea what hours Emma worked, and she could only hope that Emma would be there when she turned up after work. She took the risk anyway; turning up at 8pm, knowing the pool didn't close till 10pm on a weeknight. The receptionist looked shocked and genuinely looked at the calendar to confirm it wasn't a Sunday.
Regina smiled politely; 'Switching things up a bit today!' she said easing the timid receptionist. The woman behind the desk smiled back shyly and let her through.
Regina stepped out onto the poolside 15 minutes later and felt her stomach flip with nerves. She shook herself and held her head up, regaining her normal confidence. She had chosen to wear a simple, flattering, black bikini that showed off her ample cleavage, as opposed to her usual swimsuit. She began her usual route around the side on the pool and tried not to trip over her feet when she saw the yellow and red clad beauty sat in her lifeguard chair. A smile instantly graced Regina's lips and she couldn't seem to stop it, so she looked away hoping like hell the blonde hadn't seen her grinning like a fool.
Meanwhile, Emma was bored senseless and her bum was beginning to get numb. She glanced over the pool, checking for anything dangerous when her eyes landed on a stunning, shapely, bronzed goddess. She raked her eyes up the smooth legs, the firm, rounded ass, the dimpled back and toned stomach, the full breasts and finally the surprisingly familiar, beautiful face! Emma's jaw dropped, her brother was right, seeing this woman from a distance meant you really could appreciate her form fully. Emma's mouth was dry and she licked her lips, unabashedly staring at the un-named woman, just as she chose to look over at Emma.
This time when Regina glanced over Emma was staring straight at her with a slight smirk on her lips. Regina expected Emma to look away, embarrassed like the men that stare at her do, but Emma's eyes were locked on hers shamelessly. The look in Emma's eyes made Regina blush. She didn't want to be the first to look away but knew she had to concentrate on where she was walking; the last thing she wanted was to fall on her face!
Emma found herself climbing down from her chair and making her way over to the mysterious brunette, with a huge smile on her face. Regina held her head high and put an extra sway in her hips, loving the way Emma's eyes are drawn to them.
'Couldn't stay away?' Emma joked, smiling brightly. Regina tried not to gape at being called out so bluntly.
'I simply fancied a change!' Regina said as coolly as she could. And to see you!
'Well I hope this change lives up to expectation.' Emma winked at her before turning back to her chair. Regina didn't want there conversation to end, it occurred to her she never had any intention of swimming, but it looked like she would have to, to avoid being caught out. Regina watched Emma reach for the steps on her chair, she was rewarded with that same tantalising stretch of skin beneath the blonde's t-shirt. Emma turned back and was quite surprised to see the brunette ogling at her so openly.
'I'm closing up tonight. In case you wanted to grab coffee or something?' Emma found herself saying before she could stop herself. Regina's eyes met hers.
'I'll see how I feel after my swim' Regina retorted casually, even though she was fist pumping in her head.
'Oh. Ok. Yeah… um… sure. Just let me know.' The blonde babbled and looked a little shaken from her usual confidence. Regina smirked, glad she could get her own back, and made her way to the pool steps.
Emma turned too, mentally cursing herself, thinking the brunette probably thought she was lame now, when she heard. 'Regina.' Emma swung around to see the brunette in the water looking up at her. 'My name is Regina.' Emma just stared and started to grin. The brunette kicked off and began her laps.