”“How?” i asked although i already knew the answer“Can i suck your milk? Your breasts look so nice and inviting.”I looked at her in shock bu... had to laugh when i saw the innocent look on her face. A complete stranger of a woman had just opened my bra and was asking to suck on my breasts! What could i say to something like that?I nodded and she smiled back.I lowered my right nipple into her open mouth. Her lips closed around my hard nipple and she started to suck slowly. As i felt my warm milk. She waved both hands, looking almost panicked. “No, please, Jack. Let me help. I would never use you as a research subject without your approval and even then, I would never be allowed to publish anything with identifying information, it would be a violation of my ethics, of the rules of my vocation!”She seemed sincere, and Rene did recommend her, so I settled back in to my seat.“Well. Jack, I have to say, we have already covered more than I had planned for and the session has barely begun! If. To a golfer, more distance off the tee, translated into lower scoring. There were always rumors making the rounds, about some new driver that was supposed to be either easier to hit and control, or else one that gave a lot more distance with the same swing you'd use with your regular driver. It usually proved not to be true, but that didn't stop new rumors from surfacing all the time.I kissed Mama goodnight, and then let myself out of her room. When I got up in the morning, I went into her room. I lift her shirt over her belly to look at her tits grab as much as I can and squeeze one then the other telling her what a slut she is how everyone was looking at her. Gave her belly a slap too and it wobbled around sagging over the front of her shorts. "hows about this flabby belly huh?" At least she has a nice fat ass. Not too busy where we are so too bad maybe nobody saw. Your wife looked so embarrassed I thought she was gonna cry. Back to my car then drive to the hotel and check in. Put my.