"Aww, thanks that's so sweet" she gazed at me with adoring brown eyes and leaned over to give me a peck on the cheek. We adjusted her hair so it flowe... elegantly with her dress and added some final touches including a spritz of perfume to her most delicate areas. When the door bell rang there was no doubt who it was, but my wife took this opportunity to continue the teasing. "Why don't you go see who it is?"When I opened the door it was Chuck. We had never met before. When I saw him my. " Really?" I said."Just look at the way she behaves towards him," came her response. "That's a mother and father, if I ever saw any," she concluded.I'd already come to the same conclusion."I wonder how the husband feels about that?" I commented."He seems fine with it!" My wife answered.Again, I had to admit that I'd noticed the same thing.After a pause, my wife, still looking out across the street to where Anna was apparently saying a very obviously affectionate 'goodbye' to the black guy as he. She cursed to herself as she felt around, ‘They took my cell phone.’ Henry looked thoughtfully, ‘I have my cell phone in my pant’s pocket.’ ‘No way.’ He grabbed the pants and handed the small black phone to Ellen. He said, ‘They don’t make mistakes, huh?’ Ellen kissed him, punched in the numbers for 911 and waited. The line was busy. She looked at Henry, ‘How the blue fuck can 911 be busy?’ She quickly dialed the number for her best friend Sheila Messing. The phone rang and rang. There was no. I was shocked listening to this. Then she started the topic of girl friends slowly turned towards sex(quite smartly). I said that I have good friends but not yet experienced sex. Then she asked me, do u remember ur promise of helping me in any matter ? I said, yes I will help u for anything, u just say, because I love u so much as a bhabhi.Then she said, I know that that’s why I want u to help me in fulfilling my dreams desires. I said, what dreams ? She said, u really want me to tell u. I.