Right after breakfast the next morning we checked out and went to Stonington which is only ten minutes away and we spent the morning touring several o... the many art galleries there. Our trip was beginning to feel like a honeymoon and we held hands most of the morning. From Stonington we drove the two hours to Boston. Rosalind wanted to see the bar that had inspired the TV show Cheers and so that’s where we had lunch. Afterwards we toured Faneuil Hall / Quincy Market doing tourist shopping and. Elisabeth glanced at the door having heard muffled voices on the other side, she wondered how loud they were being if she could hear guests chatting on the landing. She turned back to Mike, a worried expression on her beautiful face. He stopped unbuckling his belt and cupped her face in his hands to make her look at him. “What’s the matter, sweetheart?” “What if people can hear us from out there?” She questioned in a harsh whisper, gesturing towards the bedroom door with a nod of the head. . Mostly they were women who hung out to get tips from Bernard, and to tease him about his open gayness. Now and then one smiled at me, but I decided to be cool at least for a while longer.We got back to my place before 11PM. Neither of us was ready for a repeat of the night before. We did sit and talk for a short time over a Canadian Club and Ginger Ale. I learned more about the Reality TV Network. Reality TV was the cheapest to produce. The owners not only paid the stars shit wages, they also. I keep pumping it, but the pediatrician has me supplementing with mostly formula and the baby won’t latch anyways” Aunt Lisa spouted.I looked at her and said, “Everything will be ok Auntie.”She caught me off guard by aggressively leaning in and hugged me. The thought of her milk filled breasts pressing against me made my cock stir and I thought, here we go again.Aunt Lisa looked at me and asked, “Bryan, would you do me a huge favor? I have to pump and while I do would you stay and keep me.