Greg gave me a look. I thought, "fuck off kid, I'm with this hot babe every night." I smiled and put my head back. Cindy returned, Greg got up to let ...er in and caught his breath as he looked her over. I turned my head their way and noted she had hiked up her shorts just a little and had removed her bra. Now even though a C cup, Cindy was just 20 and her breasts still defied gravity. She could get away without a bra, but usually wore won in public. She sat down being sure to sit on the end of. " That beautiful blush of hers made an appearance under my steady glare."Actually, that was your brother's idea. He has some kind of fetish for women who lactate. I didn't see any harm in indulging his wish so I went to see my doctor and she put me on a drug called Metoclopramide. She said I had to take it three times a day with plenty of nipple stimulation for two months. Instead of using a breast pump to stimulate my nipples, we agreed- or rather your brother Jeremy convinced me, that he. He’d been tossing around the idea of camping that night, but thought better of it, thinking the woman might need a hot shower and some clean sheets after a night in the rough, and at a rest stop just inside Idaho he made a reservation on his iPhone at the Lava Hot Springs Inn, an ancient place in one of the strangest, most wonderfully out of the way places imaginable. They pulled into the tiny town just as the sun slipped behind the mountains, and he got their stuff up to the room before. Panting, she lay there, tingling sensations seeping over her as the intensity of her orgasms left her weak, yet unsatisfied. Chapter 2 Tammy, Missy's older sister, stood in the doorway separating their two rooms. She was wearing only a pair of panties. Her tits, larger and fuller than Missy's, were tingling. She swallowed the lump in her throat and giggled. Missy lifted her head, her face filling with shock as she stared at her sister. Quickly, she rolled over, a sheepish grin on her face. "How.