The autobiography of a woman; by Waldorfia
“Be careful” he said. “This lake is very cold.” With that he jumped in and let out a manly scream. “Really cold” he shouted.
I jumped in and matched his outcry. “Geez Jason, what are you, a masochist?” I jokingly asked.
Jason laughed loudly and grabbed my shoulders. He pulled me under the surface for a few seconds. We popped up like empty bottles and let out another combined scream.
We didn’t spend a lot of time in the water. It was not as enjoyable after being cold for a few minutes. The initial excitement of the moment wore off quite quickly.
“Grab your clothes and follow me” commanded Jason. He already had his clothes in a bundle between his arms.