So I just made my way down to the pool in my bikini to catch some sun.I had noticed this old guy opposite watching me, he had this ridiculous swimming...trunks on, that someone would were in the 1970's, probably when he was my age?. I needed to go to the toilet, but was not sure if there was one near the pool and I did not want to go all the way back to the apartment. I asked the man opposite where the toilets were, he answered back in a German accent that he was not sure, but said I could use. I didn't say anything.I took two painkillers and a birth control pill off my dresser, swallowed them and took a shower. My makeup was next and then I went to work picking my outfit. I knew I would have to show some skin for what I planned to do. I wore a skimpy white cotton bra, a tiny black spaghetti strap tank top that showed more of my tits than I am comfortable with, and a short brown miniskirt with small white panties underneath. The skirt was just long enough to bend over, just short. As I arrived at Jim's I nervously looked around, half expecting his parents had returned and our rendezvous would be cancelled. But no sign as I stepped up to the door and rang the bell. Jim answered "Good to see you" he said as I stepped inside."Your parents gone then?" Yeah, they rang this morning from my Aunt's there not coming back till Tuesday now, e have the whole weekend to ourselves. You want a drink first or just get started" I'd love a coke" I replied.Fine come on through" he said. Mujhe thoda ajeeb laga to maine usse bola – Excuse me! Aap mujhe aise kyu ghur rai ho to usne bola – kyu pahchana nahi. Maine bola nahi. To usne apna face se dupatta hataya to maine dekha ki wo meri ek friend Pooja hai. Hum dono ek hi office me job krte. Lekin maine company change ki to humlog ab facebook and watsapp ke through touch me rahte hain. Jab usne apna face dikhaya fir humari conversation suru hui.Main: Hi Pooja! Kaisi ho yaar. Kaisa chal raha hai sab kuch. Yaha kya kr rai ho abhi..