They were large with hard tips. I played with them. She told me slowly that she still feeds her k**s with milk. Now understood why her blouse was wet ...efore.I laid on her lap and started drinking her. I dont know how to do that, but she made me to drink with her movements and guiduing my head. It was a kind of sweet. I suck her nipples, circled with my tongue, she sometimes hugged me tightly that I could not breath. I drank her both breasts, she would kiss me, bite me till I finished both of. There was a large, flat box in the bottom with a letter attached to the side. The information on the address label matched what Kayko had given me so I scooped it up and headed back to the car. It didnt feel like much, maybe a thick hard back book or a document bundle. Maybe it was a new client profile. But when I considered that I was supposed to be on a holiday, spending time with my family, and not running errands for the office, I bailed on trying to figure out what it was. In the car I. She reached down and gathered some of it up and tasted it. I looked at her and she smiled and said “it’s us, do you want to taste us?” She took another bit of the mixture and brought it to my lips. I reluctantly took it into my mouth and tasted it; it was salty and sweet at the same time. It wasn’t gross; I began kissing her deeply letting the taste mix in our mouths.We took a fast shower, making sure to get those hard to reach places. We got into some more presentable clothes as her. It was a month since she attended the convention with her boss, Robert. It was a month since they started their affair. She loved him deeply, her heart skipped a beat every morning when she saw him. They kissed and hugged and sometimes made love; all the time trying to avoid colleagues and endless gossip. Over the past week or so, Robert had taken to picking her up from her house in his limo. They’d kiss and make out, their hands roaming and exploring each other. They were like teenagers who.