Long raven hair,and gorgeous dark spanish eyes and full but not over-full pouty lips. We had been married about 2 years when my uncle went into the ho...pital for what we thought at the time would be the last time.My mom was so upset on the phone that I decided i better go there if for nothing else than to comfort her. Money was a bit tight,so i told my wife only I was going,and Id have to drive as i couldnt afford a plane ticket,and then I packed a few things and hit the road on what I thought. Let me ask: who did you tell that you were going to Florida this past week?’ ‘Oh my goodness.’ said Erlene, thinking. ‘All of my friends at the club. We play contract bridge tournaments every Wednesday while our husbands play golf, so I had to tell them I wouldn’t be there. We go to Florida several times a year, often for weeks at a time during the winter, as do the other ladies, so there’s nothing unusual about this time.’ ‘And no one had the alarm codes to the house?’ I asked. ‘You didn’t. Things went real slow as she wanted that trust factor to come in hence we were just speaking normally on the dating site for over a month after which she felt comfortable to exchange phone numbers. Talks started increasing on WhatsApp and we started talking about normal life, day to day work, etc which actually went on for around 7 months. She did take this long for the trust factor to kick in but I was in no hurry. Finally, after 7 months, we met for a lunch date where I started praising her. "Good baby, get your fill of Mama's milk."Arnie knew this was bizarre, that she was suckling him like a baby, but the milk tasted so wonderful, and he was so starving, and he could not stop. Her flesh was like a warm blanket on top of him, and he felt warm and secure and dreamy, filling his mouth with the sweet liquid...That taste! It was the same as the smell from the flour. He recognized it now, the sickly sweet aroma that had filled his nostrils earlier. The aroma that had been sickening.