Have a tiny bit of fun.

You can't resist. Though you know you can't show her your true nature, you need to do a little more than wash her hair. However, that's how you begin.

You squeeze some onto your hand and place the bottle on the ledge. Rubbing your hands together, you create a bunch of bubbles to then stroke into her hair. Her form from this view is still beautiful, but thankfully much better than any previous one. You sit in the water behind her and continue to watch her hair.

It's like a massage to her. She makes soft, happy noises at your touch and smiles wide.

"Oh... That feels so good," she coos.

"Hey. Since we're here, I might as well wash more of you, right?" you suggest.

"Hm. I guess that makes sense. Just do what you want then, I guess! Usually we just wash each other's hair, but I trust you."

You begin to make your soapy hands down to her shoulders and massage your fingers across her skin. A quiet moan escapes her lips, and the ideas that flood your mind make it difficult to maintain control.

Your hands shift around her body, and you gently bring your lathered fingers over the top of her bust. They're soft but firm, but you don't hesitate there long just in case. Your hands then move below the water to feel the curves of her torso and midriff. The happy noises she makes urges you to continue, but after a few more moments of exploring her body you move back to her hair.

She eventually dunks down into the water and washes out all the soap, filling the hot tub with bubbles. She leaps back up from the water with a red face and a soaking body, giving you a generous view once more before she dips back down into a sitting position. She begins to frantically wipe dry her eyes.

"Wow... That felt really nice. All right. Well, turn around and I'll wash your hair."

Her face remains red, though you aren't certain if it's just the heat or something else.