The original seemed like a good plan...

Jess grins as she pulls on her loose shorts, sitting on the bed to give you a good view of her still soaked pussy. "I feel so dirty," she says, her eyes fixed on you. You pull on your swim trunks and a nice t-shirt as she slides off the couch, grabbing her tank top and pulling it tight against her firm breasts. Her hard nipples push against the fabric and you get an eyeful of her tight body. You feel a stirring and swallow. Jess notices and releases her top, licking her lips as you shift.

"See something you like, John?" She leans over the bed, letting the neckline drop away from her body, giving you a top down view of her firm chest. "Oh wow," she murmurs, slightly shaking her hanging breasts. "You can even see my nipples," she purrs. She was right; her hard points protruding from the tips of her slightly distended breasts and she shakes them from side to side to toy with your attention.

"Then I'd suggest that you don't get on all fours without good reason." Jess grinned and sat, scooting to the edge of the bed, but you can tell she's watching your eyes stay focused on her boobs.

"I imagine you'll give me a lot of good reasons, John." You stride over to the bed and she grins as you both realize that without intending your crotch is resting at eye level. "Subtle," she says. You both laugh, and that particular moment broken, try to decide what to do next.