Katie Starts Lifeguard Classes (Part 3)

Saturday morning dragged and at last, it was time for the extra lesson with Rod. Katie got her kit ready. The red one piece was dry and fresh. She had another pair of gym knickers, in dark navy, similar to the ones she had on yesterday. She had another games shirt too, in the same style, and this was a white one. In fact, Katie had never even used this one before, and it seemed a great idea to give it its first wear getting wet in the pool!

Katie inspected the adjustments to her swimsuit straps. Funny, she had never noticed the clips before! She quickly unfastened each of the two plastic eyes, and returned the straps to their full length! She was turning into a naughty little temptress, was Katie! If Rod really hadn't looked at her bare boob yesterday, then maybe he might get another chance today! Katie rolled everything up into her towel and set off.

"Thanks for coming in!" Rod greeted her, as they went back through to the training pool.

"No, Thank You!" Katie replied very sincerely. "It's your day off, but I'd be here for a swim anyway!"

"It's great to see you getting on so well!" Rod replied, closing the door with the "Class in Progress" sign on view.

"Do you like my top?" Katie smiled, brushing her hand over crisp white fabric. Rod smiled.

"It's an old school team shirt, but I was never in the team, so it's never been worn!" Katie explained. "I thought I'd give its first wear in the pool!"

Rod laughed, "Well you'd better get in then and give me two lengths up and two lengths down! Off you go!"

Katie stepped to the poolside and bent down as if to dip her fingers in the water.

"Come on," said Rod, "You should be in by now!"

"But I like to get in slowly!" Katie protested.

"I warned you!" Rod said firmly, putting an arm around Katie's waist. She braced herself, thinking that Rod was just about to push her over into the shallow water. She would make that at least she landed on her feet!
But Rod put his other arm under her knees and scooped her up off her feet.

"No, no!" Katie squealed and hung onto Rod's neck. "Don't throw me in, that's not fair!"

Rod struggled to lift her. Katie was a bit more of a weight than he had imagined! He adjusted her in his arms, his hand slid under her top up her back, finding purchase finally further up at the hem of her swimsuit. It felt so smooth under his fingers and her rode up over his arm.

He carried her up towards the deep end. Katie kicked her feet up and down, but not violently, and she was still giggling.

"I'll get all wet!" she protested.

"That," mumbled Rod, "Is the whole idea!" He stepped up to the edge, three-quarters of the way down, and unceremoniously dropped Katie into the pool. There was a huge splash as Katie's white top and soft brown hair disappeared under the surface.

She bobbed back up, steadied herself in the water with a wide sweep of her arms and gave Rod a little lost look.

"Are you all nice and wet now?" Rod demanded of her.

Katie nodded sadly.

Rod clapped his hands. "Let's go!" he shouted. "Work to do!"

Katie snapped straight into training mode. The next hour in the pool seemed to pass by in moments. She "rescued" the dummy over and over again, and was able to manoeuvre "him" safely and quickly out of the water. Katie's cheeks were flushed, she was excited and breathless. Her bosom swayed and heaved, in her wet top, in every direction. Rod was delighted and proud of her.

"You'll be ready to pass your practical in a week or two! Of all those left on the course, you're the one I'm most sure about passing!"

Katie was sitting on the poolside, breathing deeply. She rested her head on Rod's arm, and then pulled her sodden shirt off over her head. The coverage given by Katie's swimsuit seemed to be more precarious than ever, the very top of it brushed over her nipples.

Rod's hand gently stroked Katie, from her shoulder to the middle of her back. She murmured gently and dropped her head against his chest.

'Your costume needs adjusting again!" he whispered.

Katie smiled, "Am I popping out?" she purred.

"Not quite," Rod muttered, "But I'd say there's a very high risk that you will. Any moment!"

Katie giggled and rubbed her head against him. "How about a pizza and coffee?" he asked.

Katie jumped back into life. "That'll be lovely!" she squealed. "Right now?"

"Why not? Meet me in the foyer when you're ready!"

"Oh yes!" Katie squeaked. "Give me time to wash my hair!"

"Of course," Rod replied, "Take your time!"

Twenty minutes later Katie appeared in the entrance foyer. Rod was chatting to the cashiers.

"I'm here!" she announced.

"I thought you'd run off!" Rod joked.

"No," Katie replied, "I was washing my hair. I always wash my hair before I meet someone!"

They locked arms and went through the revolving door. Katie was wearing jeans, a jacket and the light grey sweatshirt she'd worn at her first class. It was cold outside.

"Now Rod," she announced, "I hope you're not going to tell me to get my top off again!"

"I never say that," he protested.

"You do," replied Katie, "And I'll be feeling cold if I do now, cos I've only got my pink bra underneath!"

The next hour passed even quicker than the last hour in the pool. They left the restaurant, but neither of them wanted to end the date just yet. They were close to Rod's flat, and it seemed a good idea to go there together, out of the cold. Rod's flat was spacious and luxurious, made for bachelor living, with wide-screen TV and computer dominating the living room.

Katie went to use the bathroom. It was as big as her living room. And half of it was taken up by a giant-sized bath, with two headrests side by side, a soft cushion floor and various nozzles and taps. Katie gasped. She would love to try out that bath!

They carried on chatting, watching TV and eating chocolates. Katie was thinking about Rod's bath the whole time. After another hour, she decided that there was only one way that she would ever get to try it out. She would just have to ask.

"Rod," Katie mumbled quietly and hesitatingly, "Can I have a shot in your bath?"

Rod laughed, "Of course you can!" he laughed. "I was thinking the same thing myself, I was wondering why you haven't asked already!"

"I'll put my cossie on!" Katie, "And you can be the lifeguard!"

They both laughed. Katie went into the bathroom with her bag. In moments her clothes were in a neat pile by the door and she wriggled once again into her red one piece. It was damp and it felt cold. She gave the front a quick tug up. There was a knock on the door, and there was Rod in his blue lifeguard's shirt and shorts! Katie giggled.

Clouds of warm steam filled the air as Rod turned on the taps, Katie shivered and he put his arm around her as they watched the water climb up the sides.

Katie climbed in when it was about nine inches deep, resting her head back and stretching her legs out straight. Rod swished the water with his hand over her costume. The top hem was brushing Katie's nipples, and as she stretched out more of her soft curves were exposed.

She sat up, "I need adjusting again Rod!" Katie suggested, "Try adjusting the front!"

Rod obediently ran his fingers inside and outside of the seam, delicately brushing over Katie's wet nipples.

She gasped a little, "That's it!" she encouraged him. Rod found that his hand fitted perfectly inside the front of Katie's suit, he rubbed her breasts, splashing water over them and toying with her nipples.

"That's really nice! I like you getting me adjusted!" Katie kissed him and then splashed water over Rod's shirt.

"That's for throwing me in!" she giggled.

Rod's hand reached down to Katie's tummy, and then to her groin.

"You OK with this?" he asked.

"Oh yes! Definitely" Katie consented.

Then his fingers slipped under the lining of her costume, feeling her most intimate folds of skin. In they went, Katie was squealing, she was enjoying this so much. Now her dream was actually coming true. She'd had this dream, this is exactly what had happened in her dream, and now it was happening in real life! Rod's fingers found Katie's most sensitive part inside and teased it, gently but firmly. Katie moaned and arched up her back as if to reach out with her innermost femininity. Katie climaxed. Rod deftly slipped her out of her suit, rolled over the bath side and landed on top of her, dragging his shorts off as he moved.

Rod was an experienced lover, entering and leaving Katie before he came and driving her feelings higher with each thrust. Katie climaxed again. She gripped Rod's shoulders tightly, "Don't stop, don't stop!" she pleaded. Then Rod reached climax and sank down into her loving arms. "I do like my classes with you!" Katie murmured quietly.