The shirt off her back

As if reading your thoughts, Amy deftly unbuttons her blouse and peels it off in one smooth motion. Her large tits bounce slightly as they come into view, just barely contained by a lacy white bra. The sight of them is overwhelming, and you drop the hand towel, revealing your already very obvious erection.

"Uh, what are you doing?" You stammer out, trying to process this sudden turn of events.

"Don't worry, Chuck," Amy says reassuringly, her voice lighthearted despite the intimate act she's performing. "I don't mind helping out a little." She runs her blouse through your hair, doing a very poor job of drying you off, only succeeding in poking herself in the stomach with your hard cock.

As she continues this half-hearted attempt at drying you, you feel like the situation is spiraling out of control. Technically nothing overtly sexual had been admitted to. It wasn't too late to turn back.