Tammy felt her breast to see if the milk was empty. She unlatched the baby and moved him to the other side. I stood above her, spying on her wet, milk... nipple. I so wanted to reach down and touch it. My cunt needed to be touched. The unmistakable milk aroma rose up and I instantly got wet. I was sure my jeans would show the evidence of my arousal. I was going to head to the bathroom to get off when she asked me for a glass of water. I was relived for a moment to move away. Dirty thoughts raced. I… I just don’t seem to be able to work out the solution.”“I shall be very displeased Jennifer if you tell me that you are incapable of doing something.”“I’ll try some more ma-am.” For another quarter of an hour Jennifer wrestled with the puzzle but it was hopeless. Finally she decided to take her desserts. “Ma-am this can’t be done. It’s impossible! No matter what I do it just won’t come out!”“That is the correct answer Jennifer. The puzzle is impossible.” Rachel consulted her stopwatch. “It. He drank the local beer which he found to be far too weak for his liking but definitely better than the American piss that seemed to be so popular these days.Just to fit in better, he groomed a shy girl of plain looks to be his constant companion. Her name was Laura and she was a bit of a romantic but one of those aimless young people that hadn't discovered who she really was as yet. Their coupling was a bit stilted because she was in truth a bit of a cold fish but he did his best to please her. Max steps in and closes the door behind her, I'm headed back for the bedroom and she heads toward the kitchen, small chat the whole time. I plopped back onto the bed and grab my phone. The sound of pots and pans clinging together from the kitchen interrupted our small talk. I'm scrolling my Facebook timeline when I just happened to gaze over my phone to see Max standing in the doorway eyes fixated on the bulge in my sweats. I lay my phone down on my chest and she quickly looks up at me almost.