VI Day 9 - Announce yourself

"Um, hi. It's me," you say.

"Come on in," Tiff says.

You walk to the bathroom door and are greeted with an unexpected sight. Tiff is in there, wearing only a towel. She's bent over the tub to fill it with water, and the short towel rides up, showing off her great legs. She turns around to look at you.

"Don't look so surprised," she says. "You have looked really rough, Riley. I know you are having a tough time with the pressure. It's just so obvious."

Well... no, not the pressure so much, but the Green Team's bullying. You can see why she would think that you are struggling, though.

"I like hot baths to relax," Tiff says. The tub is full of bubbles and smells like tropical fruit.

"Oh," you say.

"So if you're stressed out, you can join me. Maybe it'll help," she says, removing her towel and climbing into the bath.

It's embarrassing that she noticed all this about you... and it's also embarrassing that you are obviously getting hard just from that glimpse of her body. You don't want to look like a wimp, so you quickly strip and join her, sitting on the other side of the tub. Your legs touch in the middle. At least the bubbles hide your situation, but Tiff obviously knows because she touches it with her toes.

"Got some frustration in there," she notes, rubbing it gently.

"I blame you," you say.

She laughs, but keeps rubbing with her toes, but not very hard. "Their team is good. They have good teamwork, but those army girls just aren't as good as you. They're tougher, but you're more experienced. You just have to play around that."

You want to reply, but instead you let out a soft sigh. Her slippery toes feel really good. She starts using the smooth ball of her foot instead, and you react enough that your breasts jiggle, making the water slosh. You put your arms on the sides of the tub and take deep breaths.

"Just let it out and stop stressing. Tomorrow will be fine," Tiff assures you.

Now it's both feet stroking your cock under the water. You lift your hips and one of your legs comes out of the water and goes over the side. The tip of your cock emerges from the bubbles, and you see Tiff's soapy toes.

"That's it," she says. You shut your eyes as it wells up in your groin, hot and shooting through your body. You let out the first spurt under the water, then thrust your hips and shoot the rest into the bubbles before you splash back down, gasping.

Tiff is smiling, and looking a bit surprised.

"Yikes," she says.

She helps you dry off and get dressed. You do feel better as you go back to your cabin, but if she wanted to get rid of your distractions it didn't work. Now you're thinking about her wet naked body, huge boobs, and weirdly skillful feet.

You need to win tomorrow.