"Yeah!" She answered enthusiastically. She loved running her fingers through his hair. How could she not want to wash it? She glanced back at the wet tile seat. "Well the downside to that is my boobs would be in your face the whole time." She didn't really spin that as if it were really a bad thing.
A little evil grin crossed her features. Pulling on his arm she swapped places so that his backside would be to the bench. "Sit." Yes it was a command. Yes she was going there. Oh definitely.