It was all pre-picked and ready for sale. My sister insisted we do the “pick it yourself” thing to save money. I groaned because the heat was over...helming, and I was essentially a lazy person when it comes to hard labor.The pair of young girls behind the counter were obviously country girls. They both had long dark braids and wore tight shorts that let you know right where their camel-toe was located. I saw my sister eyeing both with lust in her green tinted eyes. She was so hot to trot that. Do you mind?” Jenny squeezed her hand tightly, her face frozen with a mix of horror and despair.Leslie was shocked. This was her role model, the girl she had looked up to since the beginning of Middle School, the girl who held the school record for the 5000 meters. Jenny swung her legs round to stand up.Leslie grabbed her wrist. “No! I mean no, it’s OK, it’s cool.”Jenny smiled and exhaled slowly, then sank back beside her. She cuddled Leslie for a little while before her hands once again began. My cock twitched constantly, slowly creating a wet spot of pre-cum in my underwear that grew larger as the day went by.When bedtime came, Lily, my wife, was apparently feeling frisky. I was glad of that, because otherwise I'd have had to slip out of bed after she'd fallen asleep so that I could take care of this raging horniness that was about to consume me. Rather than her usual routine of quickly shucking her clothes and throwing on one of her plain cotton nightgowns, she pulled a lacy teddy. I began to wonder if some of the delay on the Client's side was not interest in our product but in Sam's slip.After around 20 minutes the questions dried up, Sam did the wrap up thanking the Client and we left.As we we walking down the corridor the Client's lead asked us to wait for a few minutes whilst one of his colleagues did a copy of the video for us to take away.Once we had the video we went back to the hotel. I thought it prudent not to tell Sam about her slip since she would have got.