Sitting on the chaise lounge and leafing through a Vanity Fair, Venus tried not to be too antsy as she waited for her sister to get out of the shower. She was shocked that no sense of hesitancy had overcome her since their episode in the US Open locker room more than an hour before. She'd made love to her most worthy competitor - her sister - and had no regrets about it. Now, sitting in her sister's hotel room, she was waiting like some nervous teenager headed out for prom.
"Sorry I took so long," Serena said as she entered wearing just her robe. "I wanted to be sure every nook and cranny was ready for inspection."
Venus looked up and smiled at the beaming faced girl before her. She'd been overcome by her beauty and body but was determined not to be so easily whipped this time in this new and strange adventure. She rose from the chaise and walked across the room.
"Have to make sure you don't go around ashy like some wild child," Venus said as she brought a bottle of Vaseline from her sports bag. Tenderly she removed Serena's robe, leaving her naked, and told her to lie face down on the towel she'd been sitting on in the chaise.