“I can’t believe how prolific these things are. I have to pump them morning, noon, evening and night, and even with Janeva’s nursing I make more...than she can use. I end up throwing some away ... some days half of what I produce.”“Pump less,” Jill replied.“Then I get heavy and engorged feeling and it’s uncomfortable.”“Do you know what you should do?”“What?”“Check out the milk bank at the hospital.”“Milk bank?”“Yeah. When we brought Brian home, he couldn’t tolerate any formula. It was down to. And here I was, just under an hour later, stood outside her door. Sure, we’d had rather personal conversations before, but they were generally more clinical, only occasionally crossing the line into mild flirting. Crossing the line? ‘Bloody vaulted it this time,’ he whispered to himself…A knock on the door – hel-lo there – and then I went in without waiting, as arranged, and locked the door behind me. She was sitting on the couch in the living room, with a half-finished cup of coffee and an. After a little chat, I started to undue his belt buckle. He then helped and slid his pants and underwear down to his ankles.I knelt on the floor and gently started caressing his almost hard dick and balls. I took my time with it and imagined how I like to be teased and tried to do the same to him. He finally relaxed.Now, my dick has been said that it is small. Well, comparing his dick with mine, HE WAS HUGE! Very, very thick. I gently stroked him and soon my mouth was ever so close. I. Somehow everything had changed.The light that sparkled in her eyes turned alarmingly dim and then very sad.It took all my will power to keep my face from showing the disappointment that rocked me as I realized that Summer had no intention of marrying me. How did I get that so wrong? It seemed impossible that I was THAT needy?Accepting the inevitable made me move my head toward the future and that caused me to worry about it being an elaborate set-up to discredit Sam. If so, she was going to be.