Cleanliness is next to Godliness

Your mind finally leaps from stunned to active and you slide a hand around Jessika's waist to give her ass a playful squeeze. "I thought we could use some lathering up after the flight," you say as she wiggles seductively.

"Ohhhh... that sounds wonderful. I'll start the water while you finish with this," she replies, running her fingers lightly along your suit lining. She then brushes past you and begins to fiddle with the water controls. You grin like an idiot and wander into the bedroom to remove your suit.

After a few short moments you've disrobed and gathered Jessika's suit from the floor. You carefully place them in the wash receptacle and set them to be cleaned and pressed for morning. Satisfied with your work you make your way back to the bathroom only to stop at the doorway.

The room is barely lit, and the a hint of vanilla fills your nostrils as your eyes adjust to artificial candlelight. You just manage to make out the curvy form of Jessika submerged to her luscious breasts in flowing water before her voice breaks all concentration. "The water is almost perfect. It's just missing a little more warmth, " she purrs at you and gestures lazily with her hand.

With undue care you make your way across the cold tiles to the edge of the tub. Jessika's eyes scan your body in the dim light and a smile plays across her lucious lips as she examines your fully erect cock.