It was hardly covering anything though, the size too small made it almost like a thong. And now my cock was rock hard again. She looked over at me and...her eyes trailed down to my trunks, biting her lip as she saw my hard-on. That sent me over the edge, so I did the only thing left to do—I ran towards the pool and dived into the deepest part. The shockingly cool temperature of the pool calmed my hard on, I was still hard but it wasn’t aching as much. I came up for air and looked around and saw. She gave me a big sexy smile and came over to speak. ‘Hello Jamie, I bet you don’t remember me…do you?’ she purred. ‘Oh yes I do…’ I retorted, ‘But the last time we met you were about fourteen as I recall, you were in your tennis whites and going with Emma to play tennis at the recreation grounds.’ ‘Wow! You have a fantastic memory.’ She smiled. My fantastic memory was probably triggered by recalling that she had a fantastic arse, even as a school girl, in those frilly tennis knickers and. It was early afternoon, so her mom agreed as long as she was back by dark. Sandy texted her father and grabbed a handbag big enough for a dress, shoes, etc. She didn’t want to put them on before leaving, in order to not raise suspicion. She zoomed out the door and down the elevator. Her father texted that he was sending a car. Good, she replied. She didn’t want to use the “Little Miss” driver for this...In the car, she gave the driver a bit of a thrill as she squirmed out of her shorts and top. She picked a towel up and wiped the rest off her face, breasts and legs. She walked under the shower by the pool, I went inside the cottage to get a quick shower before Leoni and Hayley came home. AsI walked into the cottage Hayley and Leoni were sitting there, they’d been watching, I said ‘I thought you were actually going for a walk’. They responded ‘nope, we’ve been here the whole time and now we have all the evidence we need to get that whore of a woman out of our lives. I asked ‘how?’.