Asks for a massage

"How about you get those amazing hands to work, John," she says quietly before floating over to you, and presses her back to your chest gently. She is unbelievable soft against you. You feel her sit her butt down and you open your legs wide before wrapping them around her waist.

As she presses her back to your chest she moves her long hair out of the way to bare her shoulders for you. You immediately places your hands upon them and begin a slow and firm massage, causing her to moan deeply.

Faye closes her eyes and relaxes into your touch and the hot water, her hands come to rest upon your legs and begins to stroke them a little.

"Is this how your going to change my mind, hey?" you ask quietly in her ear. "By making me work for you?"

She grins and turns her head to look at you.

"Don't tell me you don't like it babe," she says back before kissing your lips softly then faces away from you again, leaving you to massage her some more.

"Well, i suppose she is right," you think to yourself. You tighten your legs around her a little, wanting to keep her close. You work your fingers and hands into her shoulders and neck, wanting to take your time in giving her a good massage.

A few more minutes of your massage Faye seems satisfied and started to move again.