Thanks to the national shutdown, I found UMD through instagram posts and guys over there. One in particular built a solid friendship that helped me gain the courage to try the things I was seeing.

In summer of 20", I do remember getting something off of fb marketplace from a neighbor some 11 blocks north of my apt. It was a Sunday evening I recall, say 7 or 8ish when the weather is in a sweet spot for swimming. Mostly UT students rented there so the vibes felt chill, calm, etc.

She lived in the back right next to the pool where A LOT of my set pics came from hehe. This first trip I was like "damn, check that out! its empty, it doesn't have a lock!! and year there's a security camera by the mailboxes that faces the entrance, but no lock implies a lot!

There was another pool in 20" across the street from me that I had no idea existed! My neighbor posted some free stuff on Nextdoor.com so I got the code in an email and went over to pick up. Probably another Sunday night sweet spot. The water was so inviting I wanted soooo much to climb in my tech shorts, boxer briefs tank top and button down shirt, but didn't want to ruin that outfit with chlorine. WISH now I ran back to change into something older and get in!

I really got the courage to swim clothed there. Only at night mind you, after dark, I was too chicken of getting caught trespassing [signs about pool rules from hours, residents only, etc] and just wanting to explore my fetish. My fantasy that had to come true was "Young Youth Pastor thrown in the pool in his jeans, undershirt, button down short sleeve, boxer briefs, but barefoot." I had an outfit from winter that I LOVED once it was warm enough and you'll see it my pool swims album.

There were a few times I swam during daylight hours. Either middle of the workday when no one was around but a maintenance man off in the distance, OR I purposely wore cargo shorts and tees given to me by friends, etc. so it felt less cringey to get caught. I LOVED seeing boxer briefs show through the clothes the most.


ONCE I got caught in 22" in jeans and polo, with my hands down my pants jerking. I pulled my hand out so fast when I heard someone coming I pretended to tread and climbed out saying it was the end of my lifeguard resistance practice.

Another time in 21" I had on just black Calvin Klein boxer briefs when at 11 o clock sharp a couple came with radio and clear intoxication to be that loud at that hour. I climbed out and went home.