I even got a jump on Rose, but when she felt me moving she put on a burst and beat me to the bathroom. It didn't matter since I had my urinal to use n...w and I washed my face in the giant double sink I'd brought along from the get go.No matter the state of our pseudo race I let Rose beat me to the coffee pot to get it going. I knew damned well she made coffee better than I could and besides, it's never wise to get into it with the head cook.By the time coffee was ready most of my other girls. ‘How old is she?’‘My daughter? She’s 14 months, growing quickly now.’‘I can see you are still breastfeeding,’ he smiled at her and pointed at the damp spots on the front of her sari top.‘Oh, I’m so sorry,’ she felt herself redden.‘Oh no, it’s ok, I love to see that on you.’‘Really?’‘Oh yes, it’s so sexy to see that. I have a bit of a fetish for breastmilk.’‘Really? I don’t believe you.’ She folded her arms across her breasts to hide the damp spots, she felt embarrassed.‘No, it’s true, I love. The only issue now was that we were not alone at home. I was not so adventurous as her. I respected her son as he was my friend and didn’t want to get caught by him.In the afternoon, we were having lunch together at the dining table. I was sitting just opposite Jessica and next to her husband and son. She purposely started moving her feet on my legs to tease me. I looked at her, and she gave me a naughty smile. I knew she was not done with me yet.I gave her a naughty smile too. But now, the. "I replied " thank you babe. I will definitely be looking forward to that."I then got all excited and wondered if I was going to be lucky enough to fuck a MILF on my matric holiday. Time flew by and it was soon 4pm when Hailey and Stacy came past me and said they ready to go home. Claire and her k**s also headed out the same time as us and as I said goodbye to her I really hoped to get a message from her. On the way home I asked and teased my cus and Stacy about the guys they were with. Telling.