She wants to get steamy

Rebecca walks toward you, and your heart pounds. Is this it? you wonder. Is this finally it?

She presses her warm hand against your freezing chest, and you're sure she can feel your heart pounding within. Rebecca looks you deep in the eyes and steps even closer. You can smell her perfume, and the thought of her not wearing any underwear has got you very excited.

"Let's get you warmed up," Rebecca says softly. You reach a hand up to touch her face, and instantly she's gone, two steps away. "The shower's right through there!" Rebecca laughs. You inwardly groan. "Go freshen up, and then we can get down to business."

But before you can move, you hear someone enter the bathroom adjacent to Rebecca's bedroom. After a few seconds, you hear the shower turn on.

"Fuck," Rebecca says. "Judy's using the shower." You can't help but imagine Rebecca's younger, shorter, bustier sister taking her swimsuit off only steps away from you. After a moment, you hear the unmistakable sound of someone stepping into the stream of a shower.

"Sorry," is all you can manage to say.

"Well, that's all right. We have other ways," Rebecca says, smiling again. This time, when she walks up to you, she doesn't place her hand on your chest; she places it directly on your shrunken penis. "How fast can this thing grow?" she asks.

You inhale sharply as Rebecca sits down on the edge of her bed and puts her face next to your cock. "If I rub it like this, will it get bigger?" You hear the splashing of Judy's shower while Rebecca's soft fingers caress your cock. The answer is yes, by the way. It definitely gets bigger. And mostly because of Rebecca's touch.

"There we go!" she says, and she continues to rub. Rebecca nonchalantly straightens up, opening her legs and pushing her skirt up so you can see her pussy again. This is it! you shout to yourself. This is finally it!

By now, you've really gotten hard, the pool be damned. You take a step toward Rebecca, but she closes her legs and takes her hand off your penis. You are rock hard, your cock now suspended in the air in front of Rebecca's chest.

"OK then," Rebecca says. She tosses you the bathrobe, which you catch, surprised. "Let's get down to business."

Fuck, I forgot the whole reason I'm here, you say to yourself as the fog in your head starts to clear. You put on the bathrobe, its hem only barely covering your still-hard penis, as you recall Rebecca's offer: Help her get ****, and she'll take things to the next level with you.

Damn, she's good at this, you say to yourself, realizing that whatever her plan is, you already know you'll say yes. You finally get the robe tied and your cock under control, and Rebecca motions for you to sit at her desk chair.

You take a seat, and she begins. "Ready to hear the plan?"