They lived a couple miles away so I would get on my four wheeler and ride through the hills and fields to get to their house. Jeff and I were horn dog..., typical teenage boys. They had a truck for the farm and we would sneak off with it and go up to the state line where there was a party store. I would order up our dinners – deli subs – while Jeff would head straight to the magazine rack and start stuffing his pants full of all the latest issues of Hustler, Penthouse, Playboy and whatever else. ” Maureen explained with great excitement.I started feeling light headed. I had to concentrate very hard to fight it off.Maureen was saying something about me looking like the Goddess but her voice was fading into a whisper. I had a strong urge to change the subject quickly.“There’s something I have to tell you,” I managed to say, as I felt beads of sweat like blood forming on my forehead.All eyes tuned on me.“I’m lactating.”If I had said there was a bomb in the room it couldn’t have produced. As we pulled in she asked me to stop out front. "We can't go up, they are doing unit inspections today. I'm going to grab some stuff and I'll be right down". A few minutes later she was back. "What did you need to get?", "just a few things so I can do some work from your place" We weren't even in the front door of my place and we were all over eachother. Once inside, beck kneeled on the stairs and lifted her dress "don't fuck around, cause I'm not waiting" I grabbed her hair and shoved her head. He stroked alongside her lips, not yet touching her lips or pussy directly. He looked up at her and her eyes were closed, her mouth open, and her upper body arching out from the couch, her body supported by her butt and head.He kissed her knees, one and then the other, then inches up, then more inches, slowly working his way up her thighs, kissing on top, then the insides. As he got to within inches of her pussy, she was gasping in anticipation, expectation, and desire. He put her legs on his.