A baby was crying in the crib. That suddenly awakened the mother who panicked and rolled over towards the edge of the bed only to fall on the floor wi...h her butt first. “Owwww!” Julia Bar, a mother of two, or rather three, had an eight-month-old baby girl, a seven-year-old son and a twenty-year-old step-son. She got up and rubbed her rear while she attended to her baby girl, Jillian. She lifted her up from the crib and hushed her from crying. She cradled and comforted her like a good mother. Of course, I had forgotten that this was one of my wife’s ‘gym nights’. So, it was almost 9.00 PM before I heard her pull up in her car. Despite my frustration, I decided to be positive and gave her a big hug when she appeared.“I’ve got Champagne and snacks, darling,” I said brightly.“Oh, I’ve had my diet ration for today, Peter,” she smiled, “but I’ll join you for a class of fizz!” she replied.“Put your feet up, darling and I’ll get some glasses,” I said. When I returned she was stretching out. They rub them. They pinchthe nipples.At that, I groan delightedly and pull their faces towards my chest. Theyknow what I want. They both start suckling on my breasts. Elainedefinitely knows what she is doing. After suckling gently for over aminute, she licks my left nipple and pulls back, leaving it wet and coolin the air. Then she purses her lips and exhales a warm stream of airover my chilled nipple. Oh my god, that is sending chills through mybody.Tom catches up and does that same to. ” As she got up and went from me after that fleeting moment, a strong sensation of masculinity filled me. I finished up in the bathroom and went to my room but as I passed by she’d called me into her bedroom.“Oh Robert, can you help me with this new bra hook?”She was facing her mirror wearing a new black bra which still had the label on it.My fingers fumbled with the tiny hooks in the small of her back but then she slowly swivelled round to face me.“Do you think it fits me OK”I coloured up as I.