“I’m sorry,” I declared, pulling back from her advances.“I’m Marie,” she said, “Shannon’s in the living room with Mike. I hope you don...��t mind - Shannon was right, you are incredibly sexy.”It took me a few seconds to wrap my head around what was happening. Marie finger-walked her fingers across my chest, even as I shifted in the bed.“Who the hell is Mike?” I asked.“He’s my husband,” Marie replied.“Your husband is with Shannon?” I was still trying to rationalize what I was being told.“Yeah,”. I knew Ihad tapped into something in you that was ready to emerge. Given theright encouragement you found your true self that had been lurkingbeneath the surface. You didn't just find it, you rejoiced in it. You letyourself be free to express your dreams and fantasies, to go where yourdeepest desires would take you. It's a liberating experience, Jamie. It'sa chance that's not given to everyone, and even those that get the chancedon't always take it, Jamie"She paused to light another cigarette.. Along in the middle of things, Louise called a break and gathered everyone around. There were some introductions to make; the new guy, named Glenn, was going to be a senior at Brigham Young. One of the working girls was Indian, Navajo, as it turned out, named Norma; the other one, a blonde about Scooter's size and build, was named Barbie. They were both local girls who had just graduated from high school the day before, and were going on their first trip as full swampers, although it proved. She sucked on my nipple until my milk started to flow and then attached the pump. She kissed and petted me while the milk flowed out of my tits into the container. When I got turned on, she fingered me to an orgasm. The doctor had warned me against sexual penetration for six weeks, but that was to let the insides heal. There was nothing wrong with the outside equipment and an orgasm or two was just what I needed.That night, Lily and I lay in the big bed with Emily asleep in the bassinet and.