"I could always do with something to bite," answered Victoria, somehow able to keep her expression on just the right side of mischievous. It was the girl's other response, however, which gave her all she really needed to know. Strike one up for Team Sappho! Not that it was a tremendous surprise - girls were always at least more experimental than boys and Victoria knew, from personal experience, that most guys were disappointingly 'A to B' types. Not all of them, but certainly a lot.
Besides which, unless she was in a particular mood, Vicky always thought there was something amusing about male genitalia. There just was! Especially when the guy in question tried to be oh, so serious about it. Laughter, of course, beeing an absolute no-no in such situations.
Whereas girls... Victoria liked girls, adored how they looked and loved, even more, how they felt. For her, the difference between genders could often seem like the difference between pornography and eroticism and she knew which one she most preferred.
"Alright," she agreed and swung legs over the side, easing herself off to sink into the water. "Whew! Not as cold as I'd feared!" She celebrated, laughing in relief for the sub-aquatic heaters. With that, she slipped entirely beneath the surface, emerging only when she was completely coated in that sheen of liquid chlorine, from toe to the very tip of hair. A smile was offered her photographer's way, as she adopted a couple of more poses and then suggested a, "Wait... I've got an idea. Come in and join me."