This is my first story in ISS even though I have been an active user of ISS for at least 7 years.Let me introduce myself, I am an average-looking guy ....7″ and have a decent 5.8-inch long dick. The heroine of this story is my Assamese neighbour bhabhi who is around 34 years old. But looking at her, you would not take her as a day more than 27. She has a son of 6 years and her husband works for a tea estate.Coming to the story, this happened in 2017 Diwali when we were bursting crackers.. He couldn't tell if it was French or Eastern European. During the phone conversation her voice had made him picture an exotic model or actress from an old chic movie. He knew his mental image wouldn't match up; he hadn't expected it to be surpassed.She wore a white fur coat and fashionable sunglasses and looked every bit the stylish and refined model. Her hair was cut in a short black bob. She looked stunning.What would she make of him, Terry thought. Inwardly he must disgust her."You can speak. Even though he knew damned well I had been a ‘party favor’ for lots of guys, but not him, he asked me to dinner a couple of days later. I guess he figured if my pussy was rested he’d stand a better chance of getting in it, and he was right. We started dating. He didn’t want anyone else but I still did and he accepted that. When I fell pregnant he offered to marry me even though the odds were probably three or four to one it wasn’t his.“I had a difficult birth and can’t have any more children.. I reach into my bag and draw out a scabbard for a sword, I mutter a few quick words and the hilt of a steel sword appears. I draw from the scabbard a sword that is too long and wide to fit in the scabbard, I have to practice with the weight of a real sword it is heavy and it’s good for my muscles to use it. I run through some basic and then some advanced moves as we walk further into the forest. We don’t encounter any signs of monsters or bandits during the day so when we find a hollowed out.