What time are you playing?” “Usual, about 10:30. But that’s not important if you want to talk.” Veronica laughed, almost derisively. “It can...wait, Richard. Lord, there’s no rush now is there? Go on, get off to your golf pals. I’ll see you when you get home. And, if you’ve forgotten, I’m meeting Helen this evening and we’ll be eating out. You’d better get something at the club.” “Okay,” I said and bent to kiss her lips. It was just a routine peck, no emotion, and Veronica kept her arms folded.. . was ... incredible!" Debbie rasped out. "No one, not even Sarah, has ever been able to bring me off that way!" she cried as she hugged me to her. I lay on top of her, most of my weight on my elbows and knees as she recovered. It was only a few moments until I felt her ardor beginning to climb again as she spread her legs slowly under me."You really can tell what I want, can't you?" she asked in the slightest of whispers. "Can you read me now? Do you know what I want?" She didn't pause to let. They ache with the desire to be sucked and to let the milk flow. Feel the baby's hands milking your aching breasts; feel the hunger and feel your love for your child."I felt a rush of something. Bob said, "Yes, that's the same hormone. Let it flood you, Sherry." He started milking my right boob himself. "The milk is ready, mother, it's flowing, waiting to come out and feed the hungry child. Give us your milk, Sherry! Give us your mother's milk!"He dropped his head and gently sucked the boob. “Sit your ass back down, Samuel!”I looked at Nicole, puzzled. “He’ll just knock it over,” Nicole said. “If you’re lucky he’ll at least pretend to pull a plank first. Never trust Sam to play anything.”And playfully, I started slapping at his chest until he sat back down reaching for his flask. Well almost playfully, one thing to take the chance of getting naked, another to know the friend I flew halfway across the country to see would so shamelessly set me up.“Okay, okay, I’ll sit! No one wants.