She lay back down in his arms as he unwillingly slipped back into consciousness. A few mumbles escaped his lips along with some sleepy kisses. They gr...eted each other in the usual way, with gentle kisses, cuddles and the breathed “I love you”.It was early evening and they hadn't intended on resting for so long, as they had plans later on. Still, they protested the fact they had to get up.He started to tickle her, she yelped and laughed and gently slapped him away. Getting out of bed was hard. “Oh, my God! They’re…they’re…beautiful!” I stammered, my eyes riveted. “Why don’t you kiss them?” she said softly, shrugging the cotton blouse off her shoulders. I leaned in, shyly, and kissed the upper slope of her left breast. I felt her hand on my head, pressing downward as she added, “The nipple, silly, kiss the nipple.” As my lips came in contact with the dusty rose colored flesh, she hissed, “Yesssss! That’s it ! Suck on it!” I began feasting on the ample flesh, gently chewing, swirling. Then herself. She was rather well preserved was what I thought at the time. Which yes, I know is rather rude.Emma laughs at this statement, and while there is a part of her that does not want to hear about Donald’s sexual romping, she realizes that she is dripping so hard hearing this latest part of his story that she wants him to continue.Having me sit on the side of the bed, she lowered herself to her knees and took my glans into her mouth. I almost came immediately from that. Never even. "Returning with his order, he asked "There is one more thing you can do for me, be my baby for the next hundred years?" Ahh so you are without love on V-day then?" I'm afraid so, there is a body at home I can have sex with if I dare beg for it but no love there for sure."I sensed his need to chat for a moment and lighting down into the booth seat across from him I asked, "So how did it get so bad at home?" Well, we lost a child to a car accident and after the frantic first year or so of.