After five years of marriage, I felt bored with the monotonous days. Following a friend's suggestion and considering that I had been in an athletic club during college, I consulted my husband about going to a personal gym. He strongly opposed it, saying, 'No way am I letting you be alone with a male trainer!' Just then, I found a flyer for a public swimming pool. I managed to convince my husband that only older people come here. That night, I wore a swimsuit from my student days, but the feeling of it digging in gave me pleasure, and I ended up masturbating. The next day, I wore a slightly small swimsuit and was exposed to some lewd gazes while swimming at the public pool…
