Was it chicken?" Rabbit. The varmint was eating my garden." You're joking!" Only about the garden."She frowned and said, "Still being funny. It tasted...like chicken."Ouch! She had no interest in my culinary skills. Perhaps she would have been happier with chicken from Colonel Sanders.Jill helped me clear the dishes, then we sat in the drawing-room to have a digestif. I handed her a snifter of cognac saying, Santé." She replied with "Cheers." The wine and after-dinner drinks helped to relax her. After so many years of marriage we had sex maybe three or four times a month and only the missionaryposition nothing spectacular but we were satisfied, we had never tried anything out of the ordinary other than oral sexwhich was only done rarely when we were both feeling a little hornier than usual.My wife was a dish water blond and stood five feet four inches tall with 36dd tits and a nice round ass although she had put on some pounds and her tummy was a little rounder than it once was her. More

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