To my relief she replied hello in a scottish accent, then we got chatting, she had the same idea as me to come down for a swim. WE chatted for a whil... just in the pool, while we were at the side of the pool. Her nipples were poking through her costume, but my cock was so shrivelled up cause I was cold.We carried on chatting for a bit, then swam a bit more, there was a bit of flirting, but quite innocent. Then she asked me if I knew where the showers were, because she was cold. I said. I was still stuck on how to convert ounces to furlongs, and she had the fucking answer off the top of her head. Josh repeated what Lucy had told him. “And, no, I have no idea where you can get fresh basil. Please just listen. Do you want a new job, one with better pay, and that might let you pay more attention to boffing than baking once in a while?” Lucy arranged the interview, no promises. Her client tested Veronica out on what he thought would be an obscure topic, cooking wines. He stopped. Sly looking at her tits clearly showing through her sheer top. He must have noticed my surprise and asked me if I could take care of the items I had been given, I felt the bundle in my lap and yes it was her bra but as I touched it I felt it was damp. I then discovered in the bundle was also a lace thong which was rather wet. I looked at Sly and then at Mary who was giving me her horny sexy smile. I couldn't answer but just nodded to Sly. He said good as she would not need them again. My laughter started filling the establishment. I wasn’t even sure why I was laughing, but I couldn’t stop. ‘I am ready for you.’ the man said, extending his right hand. ‘My name is Francois.’ He surrounded my tiny hand with his large fingers and shook my hand softly. ‘Francois?’ I heard myself mumble. Why did he have to have such a seductive name? I stopped laughing. My heart was beating so hard inside my chest, I felt like it was going to burst through my chest. It was like I was a junior high.