I'm so sorry I didn't come back and post last night- I went out for a drink with my boss after swimming. Yes you read that right people, we went out for a drink.
So I arrived at swimming at about 6.30pm and by 7pm he hadn't shown up so I was a bit 
but mostly concerned about the disappointment I'd cause on MN.
Anyway, just after 7pm he came out of the men's changing rooms in his tighty whiteys (ok they weren't white but they were quite tight speedos). I seriously almost fucking drown. You know when you were about 15 and when you see someone you fancy your tummy just flips and you're like 'try and look cool, try and look cool' but you can't stop yourself grinning like a fucking psychopatth. So that was me.
He looked hotter than every in his speedos by the way. Toned, nicely tanned- good enough to lick.
So he got in and we chatted and then we did some swimming and then I did some underwater swimming so I could check out his body properly.
After about 45 minutes (don't forget I'd already been swimming 30 minutes longer than him so I was fucking knackered by this point), he said he was going to get out and did I fancy going for a drink and something to eat?!
Errrm, let me think. Yes!!
So I had a shower, dried my hair, put a bit of a face on and got dressed the quickest I ever had in my life (wanted to make it seem effortless and didn't want to keep him hanging around for me).
So we went to a pub around the corner and had a couple of pints and a sharing Mexican plate and I didn't end up getting home until about 11.30pm at which point I just collapsed into bed, unfortunately alone.
I was going to update on my phone in the toilet but a) I'm shit at MNing on my phone and b) it takes me ages and I didn't want him to think I was having a massive poo.
Anyway, the pub was great. It was just amazing to have him all to myself as usually we're either at work or in the pub with the whole team. We were both quite tipsy and it all got a bit flirty. You know, more casual tapping and touching than is strictly necessary that sort of thing. We got onto the topic of swimming and he said something along the lines of me looking great (and he did actually use the word great) in my swimming costume 
to which I replied, 'you don't look so bad yourself' 
. To which he replied 'ah you always look great' 
We got separate taxis home and had a hug and a kiss (on the cheek!) goodnight whilst we were waiting for our taxis. And during the hug he definately, definately brush my arse with his hand. Proper shivers up the spine moment.
Anyway, he's not in the officce until about 1.30pm today and I'm nursing a bit of a hangover- I don't usually drink on a school night. He emailed me first thing this morning with a work-related question. And a PS saying 'had fun last night ;-)'
Oh God, I actually feel like a 13 year old school girl 