And then she swallowed. We got out of the shower, giggling, we dried each other off, and I put my boxers on, and she put my boxers on. “Fuck, I don�...�t have a bra.”“Don’t let it get to you.” I said, nonchalantly. “Whatever. Hey, I’m hungry!” “Whatever.” “Come on, don’t be stupid!” “Ugh, fine…” We went to the kitchen, and I looked around, but all I could manage to find that was ready to eat was a box of strawberries. “Mmm, I love strawberries!” she said. I watched her grab one out of the box,. She knew some of the nursing staff had enjoyed sex with certain patients, and she herself had given the occasional hand job, plus a blowjob or two when the mood took her and the patient made it clear he wanted some special treatment.She had never had any kind of sex though in the side rooms, and certainly not in the main ward with God knows how many watching. Not that the idea of group sex bothered her, she rather enjoyed it the few times she had indulged in it at University. She was just. But I don't thing any of us could have imagined the thrill we'd get when we first sucked on those milking tits." No shit? What was it like?" It was like nothing I'd ever experienced. I mean, I breastfed my kids and I'm sure Paul must have sucked my tits then, but it doesn't stand out that much in my mind. But this was just unbelievable. The first week or so after the baby was born, Paige of course needed lots of sleep. We all rearranged our schedules to make sure we could be around to help out. Everything was going well until one of your friends let slip that your boyfriend had fucked another one of your friends while you were broken up. This made you really upset and you wanted revenge and after a long and hard thought process about it you finally decided a taste of his own medicine. One of his friends wouldn’t do for this revenge to really be effective it would have to be someone your boyfriend hated. You had just the man for the job. He was a regular at the coffee shop you worked.