But we are Muslims and this is not something we should do. I am married and have a baby. And I don’t want my husband to find out.Me: please Shashi A...nty. I was really enjoying the taste your breast milk and I really want you to feed me and your husband won’t find out.We argued on like this for a while until she finally agreed to breastfeeding me. We moved her baby to one side and now we had nothing in between us in bed.I slept on the pillow and she slept very close to me and her legs were. That dress looks amazing on you. I'm so jealous of those legs of yours." Her eyes were bright, and her voice sparkled with genuine affection."I...thank you…I don't look as nice as you do. Are we going to the Golden Globes tonight?" I flashed a glance at her very generous cleavage and winked. A moment later, my sozzled brain caught up to what I'd done, and I blushed like a ripe tomato."I thought I'd give the girls a night out. They don't always get to be appreciated like this." A girlish giggle,. ” She laughed. Her laugh sounded like small, melodious bells. Okay, maybe not so much like that, but her laugh gave me an electric rush to my brain and made my stomach flip-flop. ** I splashed cold water on my face, trying to wake up. Is this what I look like now? I thought to myself as I looked at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. My light brown hair sat limply on my head, barely touching my shoulders. What once was a well-groomed goatee was now unkempt and bushy. I even saw a few gray. Before Eva stood up, I saw her grabbing the condom from the ground and tying a knot in it so nothing could spill out of it.We both got up from the ground and then walked towards the path that went down the mountain.While we walked down, my view was mostly obstructed by trees and shrubs, but when I finally could see more, I could see how high up we had been and that the mountain side was very steep.I probably hadn't noticed it before, because I had spent too much attention to that ass shaking in.