Him and his friends used to make me undress for them. I'm not sure why, they never seemed to like what they saw, judging by all the names they called me. I guess they liked what they saw well enough to have their way with me though. Now when my husband and I make love, he doesn't say a thing unless spoken to.
"Would you laugh if I told you I love you?" I ask him.
"Only with happiness," I think I hear him reply.