She looks good wet

“What do you need me to do, Sir.” I have to hide my smile when I see what she's wearing. under normal circumstances the white tank top and black shorts would be perfectly fine, but already I can see the slight dimples where the nipples of her small tits are poking at the cotton top. I can't wait to see what she looks like when she gets splashed a couple times.

“Well,” I hand her a bar of soap and turn away as if I have no interest at all in checking out her outfit. “You can start by washing my back.” For the next few minutes I relax and enjoy the feeling of her small hands scrubbing at the sore muscles of my back. It's not quite a massage, but between the slipperiness of the soap, the firm touch from her hands and the warm water running down my back it feels pretty good. I don't deliberately try to get her wet, but the spray from the shower head is pretty strong and water is going everywhere, so by the time I turn around, Riya's once modest outfit looks more like something a coed might wear on spring break in Florida. When she sees the way I'm looking at her Riya drops her gaze shyly and tugs at her shirt, but it is pretty clear that there isn't much she can do to solve the problem.

“Thank-you, Riya.” I smile easily, “I haven't been able to wash my back since the accident.” I hesitate, deliberately trying to make this sound as awkward for me as it is her. “Would you mind washing my feet too, my doctor said I shouldn't bend over in the shower.” I lift my right foot and set it on the edge of the tub.

“Of course not, Mr. Patterson.” If anything, Riya seems relieved to get her wet shirt and clearly visible tits further from my gaze. She kneels on the now wet tiled floor and sets to work scrubbing my feet with her soapy hands. Just like before part of me is enjoying the feeling of being carefully attended to, but this time as I watch her on her knees carefully washing between my toes the blood flows straight to my penis and my cock starts to straighten in a full-blown erection instead of the semi-hard state it had been in before. It is only when I switch my feet that Riya looks up and sees the state I'm in.

“Oh, I'm so sorry, Sir.” Her eyes are glued to my cock, and I see her lick her lips nervously. “I didn't mean for that to happen.”

She might not have, but I certainly did. The only question now is how do I want to play this.