It was sad seeing your body like this. You had such a beautiful figure but your skin was kind of destroyed at some spots. Especially your back. As Sam was carefully putting some cream onto your shoulders and back his mind began to drift off as he thought about how you always were so sad about your skin. Although you always thought he was disgusted by your skin it wasn't like that at all. Sam didn't care. Not even a tiny bit. He loved your body, including your skin and scars.

His warm big hands felt so good on your skin, you didn't even want him to stop touching it as he was slowly putting the cream for your wounds onto your shoulders and upper back. Occasionally his fingers slipped under your bra straps to reach the skin there too. No one ever touched your back or shoulders like that.