This happened a few years back but never posted on here....one summer i went to a smoky bar and had a few beers. Leaving my jeans and t shirt reeked of smoke and knew everything was going straight into the wash when i got home....then i had a idea as i started my truck...

...i thought no reason i can't do a pre-soak....so i drove over to some apartments close by, pocked the key (older truck, no alarm remote) and left my wallet in the glove box, took my shoes off and threw on a pair of flip flops i had in the back and walked to the Pool area.

Saw the inviting water and jumped the low fence...now it's about 1:30 am now so although it is a open area around the pool it is quiet and no one around...kicked off the flip flop and walked to the water edge...

Standing there i can smell a little of my cologne and cigarette smell coming off my clothes, and the chlorine smell coming off the pool...enjoying the last moments of my dry shirt on my chest, jeans on my legs and boxer briefs i considered diving in but concerned about making too much noise. Walked hastily down the steps quickly soaking everything.


Swam back and forth a few times then just stood on the side, water up to my neck and enjoyed my clothes flowing around me....finally got out and grabbed the flip flops and hopped the fence again. Everything dripping as i walked back to the truck. Peeled my shirt off and threw it in the bed of the truck, grabbed a towel from inside and dried off a little...i had purposely parked in a dark corner and then pulled off my wet jeans and threw them next to the shirt in the truck bed. Double folded the towel on the seat and drove home, barefoot with just wet boxer briefs on...was a great night...Man I miss that truck...made getting soaked so easy