Mar 14to Kathy I switch breast and continue to suckle. Only a few drops are wasted and mommy squeezes my balls and pinches my nipples if she sees any...milk drip from my chin. Mommy doesn’t like her baby to be wasteful. I drain mommy’s breast and am quite full. Your not done yet baby mommy says. While mommy was at work last night she pumped her breasts and has milk saved for you. Mommy goes to the fridge and takes out some bottles. She warms the bottles in the microwave and brings them to. Still you never had a boner either,” Tammy said.I moved over to her and started stripping her as I said, “Why would I have gotten a boner? First I had to deal with her almost dying. Then she gets a big O and passes out as I try to help her get her clothes off. Since I’m not a girl, I can’t say if girls get turned on helping each other piss or get washed up down there. Doesn’t do shit for me.”She gave me a really puzzled look the entire time I was stripping her and still had it as we walked hand. I separated to tell her how wonderful it was and how much I loved her and she reached down to her bed and pulled the covers back and got in."Are you ready for more, Jason?" she asked as she laid back and spread open for me.Chapter 2"Can I do oral for you first?" I asked not knowing if there was any kind of protocol to sex."That would be lovely," she cooed and I moved over between her legs and kissed right in the moist valley waiting for me.Of course, I'd never done this before so it was really. When she saw the new bedroom and studio furniture, she was pissed off. Well, not really, but she told me off in a fond kind of way. She had pitifully few things, barely one load of a minivan, but she soon put her own touch on the place. With just a few little details, Carole made the place special. It felt like her. It was hers. We established a routine. Carole’s days off were Sunday and Monday. On those days, we’d cook supper together in my kitchen or hers or on the natural gas barbecue on the.