We’d be cussing out the characters. All that shit,” Juan said, with a smile.“Only for you, Juanito. Only for you. Let me take a shower right qui...k,” she said.“Yeah,” Juan responded.Juan’s curiosity peaked once again once he watched his Titi sashay her hips toward the restroom. He wanted to see her again. Was he a pervert? Slightly. Was it slightly creepy that he was developing sexual feelings towards his aunt? Now that he thought about it, most likely. He waited. He changed clothes into a. I felt a hand touch my shoulder and looked up to see Lady Suki standing. "I had to come out and thank you for seeing all my performances tonight," she said. We had a couple drinks until the bouncers cleared the club and we were standing out in the parking lot. "Do you have a ride?" I asked. Up to that point my conversation was a bit timid. I was in uncharted waters here. "If you want to drive me back to my motel I'd appreciate it," she said. I was still confused about my feelings and I. It was too good to be true. His aunt thinkingthat man made him dress that way and that the book was his. It wasperfect."Did he... Did he do anything else?" Rose asked fearing the worse.Chuck shook his head no.Rose was visibly relieved as she slumped a little in the chair."Water's on!" the woman that owned the home said and added, "I'm Helen." Rose!" Rose said and added, "Susan and my nephew Chuck." Who was he?" Rose asked of Chuck.Chuck shrugged."Well, never mind that. Susan, can I borrow your. She gently licked the droplets of milk off the nipple. Then she did the same to the other breast. I immediately felt my let-down kick in and the milk started to drip, I quickly pulled her down so that her head was resting on my swollen belly, facing my body and my leaking, hanging breast was just in the right position over her wide open eager mouth. I fed in my nipple and aureole and she instinctively started to suckle. I felt the butterflies start in the pit of my stomach that I had always.