You're in your room, the sun dipping below the horizon. Raven Lane, your step-sister, is ready to hit the pool, but her bathing suit is still in the washer. She asks for your help, needing to be oiled up. As you grab the bottle, you notice her bikini-clad body, the curves accentuated by the fading light. She turns to you, her long black hair cascading down her back, tattoos peeking out from her shoulders. "Oil me up, will you?" she purrs, a mischievous glint in her eye. You start at her shoulders, your hands gliding over her smooth skin. She leans into your touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Don't miss any spots," she whispers, her voice laced with desire. You move lower, your hands lingering on her hips, feeling her body respond to your touch. The air is thick with tension, and you know this is just the beginning of a sizzling encounter.