If she was disappointed because of the plans she had for the evening, she didn't show it. Instead she gave me a hug and playfully squeezed my growing ...ick."I was going to ask if you missed me," she grinned. "I'm glad to see, or should I say feel, you did."I rubbed her back, confirming she was braless and then moved my hands to her chest, feeling her nipples harden."Do you want to see what I brought home for you?" I'd like to unwrap it."With that, Carin dropped to her knees and pushed me back to. The strength of his sucks at my boobs gives an indication of the state of his mind. He boobsucks hard and the sucks are more vigorous when he is angry, anxious, worried or stressed.With anger, the sucks become so vigorous that they pain sometimes. But One hour of this boob sucking session and his tiredness/stress goes. His boob sucking on me works like medicine for him. Then there is another round which comes with dinner. He demands my boobs either in between or after the dinner for another 1. That weekend Viv moved in, things went well he was helpful & quite funny. I felt a bit awkward at first because I always wore a short smock dress & when I was playing with James on the floor I showed a lot of leg & maybe knickers, but Viv joined in helping to play games with James & started getting on the floor to help. Well everything went well, then when John was on his week of nights something happened. It was Monday night John went to work on his motorbike leaving Viv & me watching tv. Well. ”He raised an eyebrow like he didn’t really believe her.She added, “In fact, I am wearing one right now.”He caught himself quickly, but not before he glanced down at Nadine’s rear. She had turned slightly and stuck out a hip as she said it. “Are you sure you’re not just saying that to maybe make a sale?”Nadine laughed, “I know it sounds like some car salesman saying, ‘I drive this model every day’, but I really do have one in right now.” She thought for a second and grabbed his hand. “Come.