Of their remaining two children, the old Zel couple was not worried about their youngest, Liz. However, they were concerned about their middle child, ...ax. In fact, even after he got married, they did know what to assume of the future. Familiar with his and Anet’s temperament, which resembled what was frequently talked about in the low and middle class forums, they were not sure whether in this century or the next, meaning in this life or the next, their son will bless them with a child of his. Phil pulled at one of her tits, and she lowered it down to his mouth. A thrill shot through her, as he suckled on her nipple. She loved it when he sucked her on her nipples. He looked up and asked her if it felt good and she could only purr in response. He sucked one tit after the other, his hands molding them, and hefting their weight. She hovered over him, her tits hanging down like a pair of ripe melons.She moaned as she felt his teeth on her nipples. She liked it to hurt a bit now, not too. A few times I thought that she wanted more from me but she knew I was married and I thought that would disscourage her.A few times during our chatting she would put her hand on her leg right beside mine and she would rub her little finger along my leg ,I thought that she did not relize she was doing this so I thought nothing of it. We had had rain for a few days and the trains were having problems and the bus was packed.I got on the bus this day,it was full so I was standing we got. Maybe that was how he got off, I mean certainly the younger lads around the place would talk and joke about lesbians, particularly when they thought I was out of earshot. Perhaps I had underestimated the power that that particular fantasy held over the male imagination. Maybe then I should indulge him? Was that a dangerous route to go down? To make him watch, of course, unable to touch – maybe even tied up out of harms’ way, now wouldn’t that be an irony – and watch with fascination the look on.