A hot and wet day.

Stewart is still not looking in your direction, so he'll have to miss the grand view for now--the one the rest of the patrons are admiring. You step slowly down into the spring, and let out a pleasurably sigh as you sink into the water up to your bust. It feels amazing on your skin. It isn't all that deep where the seat is located, so your chest isn't at all concealed by the surface of the water. Stewart can't ignore you forever either.

"Hey. Are you all right?" you ask.

"Y-Yes. Sorry." Breathing quickly, he looks over with fogged classes and sees them there. Though you can't see, you imagine his member has shot all the way up by now.

"It feels sooo good. Doesn't it?"

He shifts uncomfortably. "It does."

"Remember the other day, at work?"

Somehow, he blushes even more. "I do..."

"This is kinda like an anime too, isn't it? There's always a hot spring part."

He looks you over in awe. It seems like another one of his dreams has come true, and he just never really thought about it. "I-I guess."

You giggle, and squeeze your bust together between your arms. You pretend to cover up, though one of your nipples is clearly visible. You look at him with a sly, seductive gaze, and he practically melts into the water. Then you notice the old woman looking in your direction, and it isn't a kind expression.

I better not get too rowdy or they'll boot me out.

You sigh and cup your hands, and fill them with the hot mineral water to pour over your shoulders. Water trickles down your bare skin. At this point, you feel like Stewart could blow entirely on his own. Hopefully not, however, or he'll be the one that gets in trouble. He does look incredibly uncomfortable, though that's likely because he can't touch himself either. It doesn't look like he has a lot of control.

So you stand up and stretch, exposing your entire body once again to everybody around you, now soaking wet. He stares in awe at every inch of you form. You watch as the others become increasingly flustered as well. The old woman can't kick you out just for looking good, right?

At the far end, you see an older man and woman stand, and start making their way out of the pool. The man is sporting an impressive erection, and the woman doesn't look too pleased. However, it does free out a better location to sit with Stewart, so you look down to him with a hand out-stretched, and a smile on your face.

"Hey. It looks comfy over there," you say.

He swallows hard. Struggling to stand, he holds your hand and tries to cover his shame beneath the water. You pull him to the empty end, where you sit him down next to you.

From this position, the old woman can still clearly see you, unfortunately. However, from what you can tell, she cannot see Stewart. That gives you an idea.

"So, is it everything you hoped it would be?" you ask and turn your gaze to the boy.

"Yes," he mutters. "It's like a dream."

You grin and place your hand on his leg. You feel him jump. "Then why do you keep looking away from me?"

"I just... It's hard to... You're really pretty."

"Thank you. You're pretty cute too," you say as you slide your soft fingers up his thigh.

During this, you continue to look innocent whenever the owner looks over. She can't see what your hand is doing.