She kept biting her lip and glancing up at his face as if judging his reactions to her gentle explorations. Jeff let his eyes roam over her naked body... his grin letting her know he liked what he saw. Pale skin marked exactly what her swimsuit kept covered, giving Jeff an erotic thrill seeing those normally hidden places. Her nipples were erect despite the steamy water. He loved the way water cascaded down her breasts and legs.After the water spray had rinsed the soap off his body, Shelly leaned. Bill was not encouraged by her tone. As the EMTs continued to clear more ice from the tub, Bill was able to see his chest and stomach. On each side of his body starting at his crotch were arc shaped scars extending up and over his waist and presumably down his back side towards his buttocks. They were freshly stapled shut and blood oozed from between the staples. Another scar similarly stapled together went across his chest just above the bottom of his rib cage and a fourth scar ran from his. I thought back to the way that my birth father had exited my life, of course, after just four years of marriage between them. He had always been something of a drunk and beat Mom up more than once. Once he started on four year old me ... well, the mother hen was replaced by a she-wolf and Mom slammed a cast iron skillet into the back of his skull. He recovered just enough to survive the initial injury, but he was between voyages with the Merchant Marine. It was just as well, as he was in no. I was an average height young guy standing slim around 5'8'' tall and tipped the scales at a lean 175 pounds of trim physique. I was frequently told that I was an attractive young man who resembled the younger version of the county western singer Clint Black. I guess I was a typical male at that age who had a little bit of untapped potential and a whole lot of selfish, cocky, know it all attitude. I personally thought I was a good looking man and was confident enough in myself to admit it. I.