The nipples are taut, aureola crinkled and dark pink. The skin is alabaster pale, and a fine tracery of bluish veins shows beneath. I enjoy the look o... my body, the soft belly, triangle of sparse tangled hair framed by my thighs.Into the shower! I run the water as hot as is comfortable, soaping up, enjoying the sensation of my hands on smooth clean skin. Enjoying even more the anticipation of your hands where mine are now. I'm so tempted to touch myself, to release some of the tension pent up. “Oh, but you still look so sexy and hot.” I said, and she became shy again. She moved her hands down my body to my thighs and feet. “If you weren’t my granny, then by this time…” I stopped mid-sentence. Her saree had fallen off again and I had a feast looking at her large boobs stuffed in her rather tight green blouse which accentuated her cleavage. I imagined all the things I would like to do to her. Just grab her, strip her saree apart and fuck her right on this bed. My member began to get. Erotic lactation takes commitment, which brought us closer together.My husband is a dominant, alpha male - always taking charge. But, through this experience, he let me nurture him. Occasionally, we masturbated each other while he sucked my nipples, but mostly we found the experience soothing.Like many good things, the time came for it to end. He earned a higher position at work that would involve travel for the next three months. So, we decided to let my breasts run dry. We both cried over. “Suzy, you deal with this before I clobber him."Before my mother could say a word, I came to my senses and broke the tension with perhaps my first genuine grownup sentence. “I’m sorry," I told my father with sincerity. “I know you’re only doing what’s best for me. So I’ll go and get myself a proper education."My mother merely smirked with pride, as my father stood by the window, shock plastered all over his face.“Who knows,” Mum said softly, “perhaps you’ll have a life-altering experience?"Fast.