Walked out the door from Bob's place and into the glade. Allison was waiting for me."I thought you might come here," she said, holding her arms out to...me. "I hoped you would." She was wearing what was fast becoming my favorite outfit. The long satiny robe with just a very small butterfly g-string underneath. The way the fabric peak-a-booed her body as she moved... What can I say, she just radiated sexy.Without hesitation she moved into my arms and began kissing me passionately; our tongues. She wore only a bronze link bikini top and a matching belt that was two inches wide and positioned perfectly to cover her shaved womanhood. She stood, arms at her sides, shoulders squared to give her breasts the best posture, feet together with one knee forward and a little to the side as if to hide as much as she could in her present state. He told her to turn so he could see her, and she obeyed reluctantly, letting him gaze upon her nearly-naked body, feeling his eyes upon her smooth, shaved. There was a conversation that Monday morning in the Marsh home but as it happened a very similar one was going on in the Butcher residence."That was quite an evening and night, wasn't it?" asked Yvonne although it was really a rhetorical question."Yes, it certainly was," replied Tony."Did you enjoy fucking Sheila?" Yes, didn't you enjoy being with Jim?" Oh yes, but I am not sure that we should make a habit of it." What you mean not see them again?" Oh no, I like being with them but I am not. You rip off your shirt and begin my rubbing and tugging on your nipples making them hard and erect.the machine has an area where you can attach a container for collecting milk. but being you are not pregnant you don't bother.you turn on the machine and attach them to your nipples. the suction is amazing. it feels so wonderful that you just lay back and enjoy the pleasure.while you lay there you accidentally drift off to sleep. as you are lying there drifting to sleep milk begins to slowly drip.