You suck on it. Your tongue swirls around it. You nibble it. It is warm and soft. You flick your tongue over the nipple and taste the almost salty swe...tness of the breast. The nipple hardens and you suckle. Milk floods your mouth, warm and sweet like honey. You drink and feel the milk fill you. It reaches down to your toes and up to your soft and spongey mind. Everything is thick and sweet. The apples are the breasts and the milk and you hunger. You sigh with relief and joy. You are home.*****I. ( with a family )Later it went on in that way and we exchanged our numbers. Next day morning I got a msg from her that she wants to meet me. And have some private time . As she was from a conservative family she did not wanted to meet in public.She had told in her home that she is going to her friend’s home and will be back in sometime.We had finalised that we will meet in the evening.She had asked me come near one restaurant, which was around 2 km far from her home. And I took my car and was. The world was three people, the yacht the sea and the sky were their only companions, and the medium that bound them together was pure sex. Later, Heidi revealed extraordinary talent as a chef, preparing the most exquisite steaks over a barbeque that she simply swung out from the back rail of the yacht so that it hung on its stanchion in midair over the open sea. Whether because of plain hunger, the ambience, the company, the fact that I had just taken part in the most mind-blowing triple. "No pretty boy gracing those charming lips?" I get an hour off." I laughed."Not the whole hour." Ivan teased. "And only his lips."The countdown started and we all joined in. As the cheers around us erupted, Gloria suddenly pulled my lapel and kissed me. I saw the flash go off before I could get her off me.She and the boys laughed uproariously as I sputtered - I'd spilled my drink thanks to her. "You, get me a refill! What are you idiots laughing about?" Oh that was priceless!" Juan crowed. He.