She even repeated it a few more times before finally she was all cried out and the embrace ended with a weak laugh and one more apology before Ashlee,...would had been silent for quite awhile said in a quiet, somewhat strained voice "Stop apologizing, please."It was weird, it was irrational and it didn't make any sense, but after that things just seemed to go almost back to normal. Well, not quite "normal" in the sense that everything just went back to the way it had been before. There was still. They had decided to wear their schools summer uniform of a green checkedgingham summer dress with short sleeves, White socks, a green blazerjacket and black shoes.Catherine then proceeded to make me up. And the girls had covered all themirrors so I couldn't see what I looked like. Sam and Arwen got ready inthe bath room.I could only guess at what Catherine was doing. But she gave me a lightcovering of foundation and powder, eye shadow, eye liner, mascara, alittle blush on my cheeks and. He stood there in the middle of the room fully naked drying himself off. What started as a quick look ended up being a long gaze. He rose his head only to see Joanne staring at his chiseled body. Something came over Joanne and once they made eye contact she started a slow pace towards him. His eyes never left her, her eyes never left him. She again started thinking about her husband and how wrong this is but it never stopped her from moving. Once his body was in reach she placed one hand. .."I remained silent, awaiting the rest of her response. "...I've been married for a few years now and..."She paused as if trying to find the right words. "He's a great guy, and I love him and everything, but..." But what?" I pressed, cocking my head in curiosity. "We just don't have that...sexual connection. Like you and I had." "I know what you mean," I stated bluntly as I finished my drink. "Why? Do you feel guilty?" she asked, turning the tables on me as she poured us both another drink. "A.