Chitchat

"Pretty good. I'm just tired. The heat is bad in the mailroom," you reply.

"Must be very hot in that mailroom. I know it's hot in here," Alicia says, wiping her breast. Little droplets of sweat dot her cleavage.

"Yeah, I think the air conditioning is broken," you say.

"Hey, there's a pool at the gym at my college. I do afterschool things down there, so they give me the keys. Want to come? We could head out when people are gone," she invites.

"You sure you won't get in trouble?" you ask.

"Nah, they think I'm a good girl," she says, grinning at you.

"They think you are?" you say with a big grin. "Something I should know?"

Alicia laughs. "You'll soon find out. So you want to come down or what?"