The look on her face was anything but shy innocence when she said, “I want to make love to you with my body like you just made love to me with that ...ong.”We took turns removing articles of clothing from each other until we stood naked, letting our eyes explore and feast upon the objects of our desires. Aside from being a couple of inches taller, her beautiful body was a copy of her mother’s. She reached up to take my face in her hands and pull it down to meet her lips. I held her shoulders and. " She said.I got her out of bed and we did a few laps around the hallway. They released her Monday afternoon. I was there to take her home to her house. The next three days her mother and sisters spent time with her and kids."I will take care of Joyce and kids Friday thru Sunday," I told them.I called Joyce when I left the office."I am going to my house to take a shower and change clothes. What would you and the kids like me to pick up for dinner?" I asked."Mom has the kids for the weekend. It. When I bent my right breast plopped out. Full 36 very fair breasts with fat slightly elongated nipple were in direct view of the milkman. I was in limbo. Fully paralyzed statue. And milkman was observing my breast intently.Then without any warning, he took his now empty bucket between his two legs moved a bit closer and started milking me. The sound of a jet of my milk from my right breast hitting his empty steel bucket brought me to my senses. I tried to back out but my hips were stopped from. I shiver. In one movement the man moves me against my car and is kissing me roughly teasing my lower lip with his teeth. Then he is kissing me harder and pressing against my body with his. Then he firmly grips my shirt and tears it open, the buttons fly all over. He yanks my bra off and I gasp as the cold air hits my nipples, instantly turning them hard. He bends and bites one while his fingers pinch the other, a deep moan escapes my mouth. Soon he is nipping my body and leaving bite marks.