From time to time, as she bustled about the kitchen, Regina cast sidelong glances at her husband, feeling a stranger to him for the first time in many...years. He was still a good-looking man, tall and fair, with deep brown eyes and chocolate brown hair. Bill was only 38, and she wondered why he had cooled toward her sexually.Was it the burden of habit, a too well-known set of responses that had turned into boredom? Probably, she thought; it wasn't that she didn't love Bill any more; it was that. Jordan, I have loved you for a long time. And... I thought you should know." She laughed shyly. I grinned so wide, I swear I looked like The Joker. She smiled at me and kept on asking me what I was smiling about."Char, I love you. I love everything about you, your hair, your eyes, your personality, your taste in music, your passion for everything... I love everything that makes you, you. I love you, Charlotte Victoria Freeman. More than anything in the world. I love you."At that moment, she. You must believe me when I say is all I wanted tosee is if he would possibly go along with being my wife." "Do you love him?" "I think I do. It is hard to describe my feelings for him. I knowhe is a very sweet man and that he is kind and cares about peoplebut I don't know for sure exactly how he feels about me." "I think he is in love with you. He and I have had a little talkand he didn't say it but I feel he is really in love with you. IfI understand you it seems you want him in a dress.. I got up and went to the shower and cleaned up and then put on a pair of shorts and a blouse that let my cleavage be shown off. After dressing I went down to the kitchen to find Heather sitting at the table eating cereal. She looked like she was a little on the tired side but she looked like she glowing as only a woman can after she has fucked all night long."Where is Nate?" I asked."He had to get home since he has to cut the grass. Is it alright if he comes and spends the night again?" She.