She encourages him.

"Come back here. Now."

Jeffrey stops and slowly turns around.
Should he?

"I don't like to be kept waiting."

He hurries in, stopping in front of Crissy.

She's sitting up in the tub, nothing to hide from him at this point.

"Was what you did right?"
"No, ma'am."
"Do you want to make it right?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good. Then strip. Now," Crissy says.

HUH?!?

"I *don't* like to be kept waiting."

He quickly strips off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest.
Crissy is happily surprised.

He starts to undo his pants, but stops.
He looks at Crissy.
Her eyes say 'Don't stop now!'

He finally removes his pants, revealing his hard cock to her.

"Very nice. Now, you saw me playing with myself, so it's only fair that I get the same show. Begin."

He nervously begins to stroke his cock as she looks on hungrily.

'This afternoon is looking up,' Crissy thinks.