Jake gave his friend a knowing smile. ‘God I want a bath and to sleep for a week,’ Ashira groaned. Jake chuckled as he reached for the phone. ‘...ou can’t call the police!’ Ashira exclaimed. Jake looked at her in surprise. ‘Hon, you both need medical attention,’ Jake said gently. ‘Joe’s cousin is a paramedic here,’ Ashira told Jake. Jake sighed, hung up the phone before picking it back up and dialing a different number. Within thirty minutes, Jake was letting a man in the front door. ‘He’s. Then reality slapped me in the face! She rolled around to face me, wrapped her young firm body around me, and said in a pretty serious voice, “What’s gonna happen with us?”. She hugged on my neck and started planting soft kisses on my chest. I started to feel very fearful. I didn’t know what to say. Fortunately for me, she did all the talking. She said that it was obvious that an open relationship would be impossible for both of us. There was no way that I would be able to bring her into. She held it in her hands, symmetrical like an old fashioned airship, soft yet firm, the ends rounded with polished aluminum caps. One end twisted and could be removed to allow the batteries to be fitted and pressed in and out to turn the power on or off.She imagined how it would feel as it slid inside her, the cold aluminum and the warm fabric pushing inside her. The thought was delicious, she grew damp and her nipples tingled at the thought.She sat on the sofa and held it. She unscrewed. After some time she called me from inside the room. I went and I saw she breastfeeding her child from right boobs. Her left boobs are hanging out of nighty I got stunned by seeing her boobs and I got temper in my pants. She looked at my pant and asked Karthi will you press the boobs and take the milk out?Its paining for me usually my mother-in-law will do this. My babe is not feeding all the milk so it’s getting pain. I got some courage and why to press out the milk and wasting instead of that.