A Late Night Swim_(1)

“Come on guys, let’s go for a swim. It will sober you up a bit before bed.”
“Dude I’m way too fucked up. I’m going to sleep, not for a fucking swim in that nasty hotel pool.” Said James, one of Kevin’s two friends that had come on this mini vacation. The three buddies had gotten time off from their summer jobs and had decided to go on a trip before they all had to go back to college in September. After a very small amount of planning and 13 hours in a hot car together, they had come to a relatively cheap hotel that was close to Florida’s coast. Their time in Florida so far had consisted mostly of drinking and the three now found themselves very very drunk.
“Yeah I’m fucked too. Go swimming if you want though man. Knock yourself out bro.” That was Dean, the third friend, he was the tallest in the group but was by far the drunkest, he put his hand on Kevin’s shoulder for support as he talked with him.
“Fuck both of you.” Kevin grabbed a bottle of Captain Morgan from the hotel room’s desk before saying “I’m going swimming.” And walking out the door.
Kevin had his eye on the hotel’s pool since they got there. He had been trying to get his friends to go for a swim for a while but the complaints about it being too crowded and filled with young kids were valid excuses. It was late at night now though and the pool would be deserted, if it wasn’t closed.
Kevin got out in the elevator and pushed the button for the lobby. He waited impatiently as the elevator doors slowly closed and he began to dip down. He wasn’t surprised when the elevator doors opened to an empty lobby. He walked confidently out of the elevator and made his way to the glass doors that led to the outdoor swimming pool. As I’ve previously said though, he was very drunk, so his confident walking resembled what some might call a drunken stumble.
He collided with those glass doors a bit harder than he had anticipated but they did not give way. They were in fact locked, which probably meant the pool was supposed to be closed. He wasn’t worried about that though. A few days ago, while he was sober, he had noticed that there was a pile of dirt along the wall that encased the pool. If he were to climb on that pile of dirt than getting over the perimeter wall would be just a quick hop away. He loved when sober him thought ahead for drunk him.
He turned around to go out the front door of the hotel so he could find that dirt pile that was going to double as his stepping stool when the elevator doors opened again and a stunningly hot girl walked out. Due to the fact that Kevin was drunk, he was only able to take in certain things about her appearance, mostly her very substantial breasts whose nipples were poking through the grey concert Tshirt she was wearing. But he also noticed her incredibly toned and tanned legs which her denim short shorts were showing off.
She looked in the direction of Kevin and said, “Fuck, is the pool closed?” Kevin was still staring at her legs which seemed to go on for days.
“Ahh, yeah its locked.” He answered trying to seem like he hadn’t just been checking her out and trying to come off less drunk than he was, the bottle of rum in his hand really gave him away though.
“Shit, I was really looking forward to taking a late night dip.” The way that this girl said the word dip made Kevin’s shorts tingle a little.
“I actually think there’s a spot where you can jump over that wall. I was going to go try to do that if you want to come with.” It was a total shot in the dark, but why shouldn’t he at least try to be a gentleman and help this girl get her late night dip.
“Really?” she said, “That sounds great.”
“Yeah, alright. Follow me then.” Kevin walked through the lobby and out the front door with this smoke show on his side.
He turned right and headed for the pool’s wall when she asked, “Can I get a sip of that rum?” Kevin handed the bottle over. She took the cover off and downed a large swig before shuddering a bit as the alcohol went down her throat. “Ahh thanks.” She handed the bottle back to Kevin who took a sip of his own. “I’m here with my parents and little brother, I’ve wanted a drink so bad but it would be really awkward to drink around them.”
“That sucks.” Kevin said, not really knowing what to say but talking anyways, “Are they like not into drinking?” He passes the bottle back to her.
“Exactly.” She says after taking another sip, this one is longer than the first, her mouth wraps around the neck of the bottle as the rum pours into her mouth, a little trickle spills down her chin and stains her tshirt as she takes her mouth off the bottle. “They never drink so it would be weird if I was just drinking around them.”
“I know what you mean. I’m here with a couple friends so I’ve done nothing but drink the whole time pretty much.” Kevin says, they are getting close to the dirt pile that he plans to use to get over the wall.
“Really? That sounds awesome!” the girl says excited.
“It really is.