Carla called them her "nudie marathons."My girlfriend was also often stark naked outside of the apartment, too. She spent many an afternoon in our bac... patio, soaking up sun on her nude body, sipping on a glass of wine or a cold wine cooler.One day I got home and found Carla totally naked and sitting at the kitchen table. A fresh bottle of Merlot was wedged tightly between her legs as she worked it with the corkscrew. The bottle that we'd left half full the night before now stood empty by the. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and punched in Charlie’s mobile number.She answered on the second ring.“This is Charlie,” she said, “speak.”“And hello to you too, sweetheart,” I replied.“David,” she squealed, “I was just thinking about you.”“That’s nice,” I said, “something good I hope?”“Well the TV over here has caught a story about a pair of schoolkids from Yorkshire, who have run away. Apparently, the girl was being held in a secure mental unit, went home for Christmas and failed to come. No guy's worth it. A woman with your looks. Jesus, you're a gorgeous woman."Laura smiled and wiped her nose with the back of her hand. "Oh, Fred, you always were good for my ego." His thigh touched hers and the redhead drew hers back."Well, it's the truth, Sis," he said. "You are gorgeous. Even Millie thinks so." Millie's much prettier," she said. "And her figure's much better than mine." Millie's built pretty good, but you don't have to take a back seat to anyone, Sis."Once again his thigh. I was only sixteen when I tasted a man's milk for the first time."I had no idea he had so much inside him. I barely could drink it all, but he said I was a really good girl. Then he got really really mean and slapped me. He said I better keep our little milking a secret or else."Of course, each time he was at the farm, he wanted to be milked again. I was okay with that because it really got me excited. One afternoon, Gloria's husband, Tom, caught us. He wanted to be milked too, so I sucked them.