Grace whimpers in pain as milk dribbles out into her daughter’s open mouth. I turn it to me, squeeze even harder, and it spurts tiny streams of warm...h into my mouth. Then back to Ella, “Isn’t mommy’s milk so good? She used to feed you this all the time.” Ella shakes her head and I have to grip her hair hard. She’s able to turn away, but I just squeeze the breast again and squirt it all over the side of her face and into her black hair. I lick it off her face, god it’s so sweet. I wrench the. Harry introduced her (let's call her Sandy) and being the gentlemen I just naturally had to get up and give her a hug. Sandy asked where the ladies room was and excused herself. This gave me the perfect opportunity to get the scoop. Anxiously I asked Harry what's the deal, who's the babe? “She’s my partner's wife ". Now they had been to this party and they already had a good buzz going when they arrived at the Steering Wheel. It seems Harry’s partner was having an affair and wanted to be with. I posted the story, it was a little out of place because the site specializes in erotica, but they allowed about anything legal to be posted.It was up for less than eight hours and I started getting emails. Most were complimentary but several with some sincere criticism. I went back and did a thorough spell and punctuation check, and fixed some run on sentences, also paragraphs were too long. One person pointed out that I was being unrealistic on how long I was having my character hit a golf. The grandparents were going to be back visiting again.After my revelation to my Granddad of Dads portfolio, things had been a lot better at Thanksgiving, he mellowed towards Dad, learning that he had made good money had changed his perspective on his sons abilities, I don’t know if Grandma had dropped the bombshell of my net worth while they were here last time, but I was happy that Dad was on better terms now with his father.But that was secondary to what I was mainly up to.I was a bit sneaky,.