But for the last few years, she had felt if something had been missing from their marriage sexier.
It wasn’t the same as it sexier used sexier to be when they had first gotten sexier married.
There was a roughness in his tone when he talked to her of sexier late.
He began spending less time at home and more time at the station, and at sexier the local billiard where all the guys from his sexier precinct hung out, or out with Dean, his best friend.
She was beginning to feel more like sexier the mother of his children than his loving sexier wife.
She sexier could count on one hand the times they had made love in sexier the past year sexier.
She had often wondered if he was having an sexier affair, but she quickly dismissed it from her thoughts.
She knew he loved her and she trusted him.
Then there was Clark.
He was like a knight in shining armor there to save her from all of her boredom and loneliness.
He had paid sexier attention to her when Bill hadn’t, when she had so desperately craved it from him.
He had made her feel special, something sexier she hadn’t felt from Bill in a long time.
With Clark she felt needed, wanted and alive.
Another sudden thought crossed her mind and she smiled at the thought of being on the pill.
She sexier and Bill had talked about having another sexier child after their sexier youngest son was born.
She knew sexier she was getting up there in years as far as childbearing went, but she also knew that it wouldn’t sexier be preposterous for a woman of her age to have a child.
Their youngest was 5.
That would give them a good spread sexier in sexier ages, but talk of them having another child hadn’t come sexier up lately.
Not for several years.
She thought of Clark and how tender he sexier was with her.
She thought of his sapphire blue eyes and wanted to melt right there.
She thought of the way her made her feel sexier, how he had awakened her sexier senses and sexier stirred something inside of her she hadn’t felt in a long time.
