Stan could hear her sobs. He and Denise moved together to comfort the crying woman.Stan kissed her underneath her ear, while Denise restrained herself...to merely hugging her, murmuring "It's all right. We love you, Anne," repeatedly. Anne simply let them do this for a while. Then she shook herself a little and pushed them away. She stood, sniffing back her tears and fetched herself a tissue.Stan watched as one of the two women he loved fought herself back under control. He was continually amazed. “So you’re telling me if I’m interested in a guy I should tell him?” Judy said.Kim smiled and said, “If I find a boy I want to know better, I start talking to him. If he seems interested in me, I let him get a peek down my top and touch him while we talk.”Judy laughed and said, “I’m not brave enough.”“You know what they say, it pays to advertise. If you want boys to notice you, you have to do something about it.” Kim paused and smiled. “Do you remember the rumor about me when we were in the. “Ooo! Not too hard or they’ll...” she trailed off as a tiny spritz of milk erupted from her nipple, surprising me and mortifying her. She buried her face in her hands and started to cry, humiliated that she was so full of milk.I pulled her hands away and kissed her lips gently. “It’s okay,” I told her. She was deeply damaged by what had happened to her body after the pregnancy and probably more so by Brad’s casual mistreatment. She slowly calmed down and every time she tried to say something or. She came close to me and told me that like others she also wished for the sex but she never had the any chance to have the sex before and also said that she doesn’t want to miss out this chance. I surprisingly asked her that about which chance she is speaking.She replied that she wanted to fulfil her desire of having sex. I was shocked completely by her this kind of wording.She came close to me and gave me a kiss on my cheeks. I felt as if I was in the 7th world. Then with a little courage I.