I had been hit by a truck, or a linebacker. Someone was sabotaging our team! It must have been a plant from the other team, trying to injure me before...the big game.I was half right."Aye fucking jellyfish?" I heard a familiar voice crawling over my crumpled body. "Hailey?!" I asked in bewilderment, and the two of us embraced in the longest hug I could remember. "Is that a tear? Oh you're such a wimp" she said with playful laughter. "All this time and you've gone soft on me." HEY!" I shot back.. Still, my figures are 32-29-31.5. I sense people looking at me whenever I go out to shop or buy groceries.Coming to the incident, this happened a few months back. My husband got ill and he was advised 3 months bed rest. His company decided to grant him leave but it was unpaid-leave for 3 months. I was a homemaker. So income suddenly stopped. The first month it was fine. But the following months became hard. One day our milkman(harish) approached me and told that he would also sell breast milk. My dick was touching her ass and I kissed on her neck. She let out a soft moan and pressed her ass closer to my cock. I was becoming harder and harder. I turned her face towards me held her ass tight and kissed on her lips. I was sucking each of her lips and put my tongue in her mouth. I kept on squeezing her ass and kissing her. Then I moved hands inside her t-shirt and unhooked her bra. She started pressing my ass now!Now my hands were on here boobs! Such a wonderful feeling it was to hold. Now it’s time for the real reason that I brought you here. Come.” Lauren followed her mistress through the shop. Michelle stopped in front of a red door, pressed a button, and was granted entry without delay. The room was stocked full of items clearly associated with bondage and discipline. The smell of genuine leather permeated the space. Lauren stopped abruptly. “What is this place, Domina?” Lauren’s tone grew serious and was laced with doubt, indecision and nervousness. The fun and laughter.