She moved her breast to Janet, who immediately took it in her mouth and started suckling.Erin felt the pressure on her breast subside as the milk flow...d out of her. The first time this had happened, Janet had been unprepared for the strong feelings of affection and love which came from breast feeding her offspring. She had also been unprepared for the sexual stimulation.When Erin had been a man, before she had traded places with the 'real' Erin while on vacation in Ireland, he had never given. Here was a man with nothing to prove and no one to whom he owed favors. He was on a first name basis with more world leaders than the last five presidents combined. He spoke a number of languages fluently—no one was exactly sure how many. As a private citizen he had been called upon by prior presidents of both parties to help deal with a number of potential crises around the world. He had always delivered, often with a result that the cynical press had already declared impossible. He was. ‘Your name is Serge. And Victor Serge was a revolutionary I studied in school,’ she said. ‘Ah, I get it. He wrote some novels. I’ve never read anything by Serge,’ I said, ‘But maybe I will now. Serge is really short for Sergei, you know.’ She nodded. ‘I know. I just wanted to say thanks. I have to go. We leave in the morning to go home. We just came in for the weekend and we drive back to Dayton tomorrow. Vic couldn’t stop about the ball.’ I smiled at the uncommonness of this meeting. ‘He’s. " I was amazed. You showed no signs of first-time nerves, especially with the ease in which you went down on me."I blushed profusely at the memory as a wave of embarrassment mixed with sexual arousal coursed through my body, making my nipples push at the material of my bra."Oh dear," I said with a hint of laughter, "yes, I have a bit of thing about oral sex, I love it, if I did have a second of doubt instinct took over and I went for it."Jennifer had changed the course of the conversation to.