The water was warm, just right. So was everything else. We started to laugh. I still had my underwear on but Pete was poking and peeking around. I pulled off the shorts. We maneuvered in the tub until we were facing each other. Jezzie got on top of me somehow. We were unwilling to give up any contact. Jezzie leaned way back. She braced her hands behind her head. She watched my face with curious fascination.
