Her Freckles

"Well..." You say slowly and somewhat sheepishly, "I've always liked your freckles, Melody."

"My freckles?" She responds, raising one eyebrow.

"Yeah. I kinda have a thing for them. They make you look both cute and sexy at the same time."

"Really?" Melody gives you a goofy smile. "I always liked them too." Suddenly, her smile fades and she frowns again. "Keith told me that they make me look like little girl."

"Don't listen to him. He wouldn't know sexy if it kicked him in the ass."

"Sexy did kick him in the ass, earlier tonight." She laughed slightly, getting giddy at the coversation. She sat up a little more in the tub and the bubbles started to slide off her chest. Your face goes red as various spots on her boobs became visible to you. You politely turn your head as Melody lets out a surprised squeak and sinks back down into the water.

"I didn't see anything." You mumble after a few moments.

"It's okay. Thanks for the compliment, Jack." She says softly. "I needed that tonight." She splashes around in the water for a bit before speaking up again. "Ummm...I can't...I can't scrub my own back very well. I...I just can't reach around far enough." Her voice lowered to a whisper and you can barely make out what she is saying. "Could you...would you...wash my back for me?"