Two weeks ago we had a doozy of a fight. It was so loud the neighbors came out on their porch to see if someone was being killed. But we never physica...ly attack each other.For the next week I slept on the couch, and the only words we exchanged were the necessaries regarding meals, schedule, etc.I should probably say that my wife Jill is hot. In her mid-30's, she is blonde, slim with small breasts and has tight muscles from doing yoga.The next Saturday night we were invited to a neighbor's. Now once I took her to one restaurant which has specially built square section where all the college guys and girls do naughty things under the small section.I took Sanjana Bhabi there and while eating took my one foot out of my shoe and rubbed her ankle, she smiled at me and then I dared to squeeze one of her tits and pinch her nipples right there.She was all wet and moaning heavily and her eyes were asking me to FUCK her right there and then, but she said “not here” but agreed for a. It hadflopped it's hairy way from the bathroom to the dresser more than oncesince I started visiting his room and I just looked away, like any guy.Suddenly I was curious what it looked like.And how could I even do that? Be intimate with Tom? So it bumped meonce or twice and he didn't hide it that well when he sprawled on hisbed, if you know what I mean. We liked the same things in a woman and Iwas working hard to look like her, so yeah, I'll admit, I looked forthat little adjustment he does. Picking them up she carried them over to the coffee table."And you first name is?" Melanie said, picking up her pen before signing, "To Christine, it really was me on the phone! Melanie Haughton-Burrow's."She handed the phone back to Jenny with a smile before going to the cabinet herself. She heard Jenny chatting excitedly to her Mum. Melanie poured two glasses of brandy, smiled to herself and picked out one of the pictures before closing the cabinet door. She carried the glasses back to the.