"Deborah, we have to talk about this." Said Simon replacing his spoon in his soup bowl. "I love you more than life itself, sweetheart but I'm frustrated as hell, honey.""I know and I'm really sorry, it's not that I don't like sex, I just feel guilty and dirty, catholic upbringing, I don't know why. I really don't.""I know you don't, I know." Sighing, he took another mouthful of his soup, the bitterness in his mouth tainting the taste. He loved his wife, didn't want anyone else." I