I remember when I was 11 1/2 or 12 years old and when I found out I love to swim fully clothed. I was at a creek in So. Cal.
where the water was warm and smooth, I looked at it, and was hypnotized by it. The water was about 5 feet deep in that part
of the creek in the middle and you could walk down the bank at a slow pace.
Anyway, my friend who was about 13 at the time was with me.
He dared me to walk into the water, but I told him I had all of my clothes on.
He said so what, I said I don't think so.
He said if you do I would.
I was wearing blue jeans and a white Abercrombie T-shirt, socks and tennis shoes.
He was wearing a similar outfit and white T-shirt. He said lets walk into the water together. I was scared to because I would get
into trouble. He said don't worry about I will cover you. So, I started towards the water then told him I should take my shoes
and shirt off and he said you don't have to. So I gave up and listened to him.
He told me to put my hands on my head and to walk down the hill into the water slowly and that he would join in as well.
He also started to walk as he said he would.
We took our first step into the water and could feel the water entering my shoes and getting my socks wet and it tickled.
He said "This is great, huh?" I said nothing.
We continued to enter the water and slowly had the water come up our legs and could feel my jeans getting wet with each movement.
The water reached our crotch and we stopped.
I asked why I had my hands on my head, he said you will see.
I said ok. We let the water fill our pants and it felt weird to have my underwear wet as well as my pants.
The water line was now at the bottom of our T-shirts.
We continued into the water, as the water rose on my shirt and his I could see through his and my shirt up to our chests.
He also had his hands on his head and told me to slowly stop and let the water fill the rest of our shirts.
As the water reached our armpits it tickled and the water poured into our sleeves.
We started to move around and
I could feel bubbles coming up from my pants though my shirt past my armpits and exit out of my sleeves.
It felt great.
Then we relaxed and let our arms down and I could see his and
my shirt sleeves just flowing around in the water as if they were weightlessness.
It was a cool sight, I enjoyed that.
Ever since I have been swimming fully clothed.
