The sheriff poked around, but there just wasn’t anything to find. Uncle Enos had not been surprised to hear Jack was home, only a bit disappointed t...o hear that he had apparently lived. Ella made a note to never trust Enos completely again.And life went on. The excited flare up in stories came and went, as did the year, then the next. The feud was almost silent, except for a few back alley beatings – nobody wanted to draw the attention of the sheriff after a near-homicide. Ella had almost. She hadn't even thought about the lack of wisdom in her proposal until the words were out of her mouth, and by then it was too late for her to back out.Nor had she been encouraged by her hasty reading, last night, of the book itself. Though it was not really dirty, at least not in the sense of a dirty joke, it was explicit. It left very little to the imagination, and in spite of her own high moral standards even Jennifer had found some of the passages hard to resist. She could not help. Her inner thighs were drenched from desire. In my dream I sat with my cock in my hand watching my beautiful wife slowly working his rock hard member deeper and deep inside her. Each stroke was a little longer and a little wetter than the last, until finally the cheeks of her ass rested on his big cum-filled balls. For a moment she just sat there, reveling in the fit. I can't describe the thrill of seeing her pussy stretched wide and stuffed full of cock and knowing she was enjoying every inch.. N I said sirf thank you? She said aur kya chahiye? I started flirting with her n said aap ke haath ki bani chai mil jaati to mazaa aa jaaye. She said sirf chai? Nasht bhi mil jaaye toh? She was also in mood of flirting. I said waah bhabi maza aa gaya. She said bhabi mat bulaoo call me Nidhi. I said OK Nidhi I will be in your house in 10 minutes. She left n said she would be waiting for me with tea n snacks.I went n put on a nice deodorant, a loose t-shirt n tracks below. I combed my hair n.