”“Is it one of the girls we met at the pizza place?”“Yep,” I confirmed, looking straight forward as I kept driving.“Which one?”“The ho... one,” I answered mirthfully.“Dude! They’re both smokin’ hot.”“Right, so why are you worried about it?”“I just want to know.”“You’ll find out in a week,” I said flatly, hoping to end the line of questioning.Mikey groaned in exasperation and seemed to give up.I just grinned and kept driving to school.Friday was an obvious reminder that Homecoming was a week away.. "Partly it's for business, but mostly I just want to get out of this cold. I'm not used to this type of weather like you probably are." Right ... Believe me, no matter how long you live around here, no one ever gets used to these Canadian cold fronts. You should take me along with you, it would save you some money on hookers." She said that last part with her chin thrust out defiantly, like she was daring me to take her up on her offer or something."You want me to take you to Florida with me?. Sexy ... very arousing.” I continued my full-body caresses.“You like feeling your milk let down?” I asked.“Being a nursing mom has shown me a facet of my femininity that I hadn’t expected. Like everything, context is key. The let-down sensation can be nurturing, bonding or sexual. It was an unfamiliar sensation to me at first, but I’ve grown to love how it feels.” She touched my cheek. “Casey ... nurse.”Andrea rolled onto her right side and positioned a pillow so I could approach her right. She just stared into his eyes; he stopped speaking and looked to her face. He kissed her, but after she had expected it and indeed after she wanted it. He never forced her, did not even really seem to lead her, but the time came when her whole body tingled with emotions and sensations he had aroused in her, her mouth almost ached from the exploration of his tongue, and his hand was gently brushing the black tip of one bare raised nipple -- for she had not worn a bra under that light white.