The Pool Boy

Zach was 21 and working his way through college as a pool boy for the upper class. He was at Sylvia's house and looked in and saw her pacing around and looking worried. He smiled as he did not like Sylvia much.

She was bossy and abrupt with him and once caught him staring at her boobs when she was wearing a bikini and threatened to have him fired.

He finished up and knocked on the patio door. Sylvia opened it. "All, through, want to inspect?" Most clients took his word, but Sylvia always insisted on inspecing.

"Um, uh...sure." She went outside.

Zach saw a letter on the kitchen counter and turned to see Sylvia had her back to him. He peeked at the letter and saw it said Sylvia had been diagnosed with ASG. He had studied the new phenomena of ASG in his psychology classes.

He wait for Sylvia to come back.

"It looks fine."

"Normally, you swim a lap fully clothed to test it. You said it's the only way to truly tell, and never pay me until you've tested."

"Of course."

Zach watched Sylvia kick her sandals off and dive in fully clothed. She swam a lap and got out. She walked up to Zach. "Seems fine."

"Good, then you'll pay me four times my normal rate as you promised because you said you wanted to impress your friends by paying me more than they could."

"Yes, yes, I know. I'll get my phone."

The soaking wet Syliva went to get her phone. She made a Venmo payment to Zach.

"Oh, one more thing," said Zach as he looked at the soaking wet MILF with ruined make-up.