I kiss it, and rub my face on it… then she started to breath hard. “Take my pants off,” she said, speaking to me as if I were a dog, “now, hur...y up!”I get up, lift her T shirt up, and spot that perfect belly button, her skin was so pale and white, it was surreal, but somehow, it was appealing to me. I stopped dicking around and undid the button on her pants. I zipped the zipper down slowly, and started to pull her pants off. Her panties were silk, and it was laced at the top, I stared between. He walked with a limp, sometimes more noticeable than others depending on how much discomfort he was in. ‘Yes, I did, but it didn’t appear to make any difference to her.’ Joy knew how sensitive he was about it. ‘What did she say?’ he pressed, sighing loudly, waiting for bad news. ‘Okay.’ ‘That’s it?’ ‘That’s it. I told you it didn’t make any difference to her.’ ‘Oh.’ Eric was silent for a moment. ‘Well, what’s her vitals?’ he asked, more than a little interested now. Joy smiled to herself. It’s ok, but this fucking emergency is getting me down. I haven’t seen my girlfriend for two weeks.” OK, I thought, gay; well that makes two of us but let’s keep that to ourselves for now.“It’s tough for all of us.”She stretched her long legs out and rested her heels on the railings that surrounded her balcony just as there were railings around mine.“We are at least two metres apart, right?”“At least.”“Good. I was better dancer than my sister, then I grew and she didn’t. She says my tits are. As the years went on we continued to experiment together but as she had only recently given birth to my nephew a few months prior to my first time with her, she was still producing breast milk and breast feeding my new born nephew.Sue was the first person I had ever seen who breast fed their kid because I was bottle fed myself and never got that experience. Here is what happened a few short days after she took my virginity from me.I walked into her room to see if she was busy and found her.