I looked up at him and asked “What’s up?” He appeared desperate then asked “I know you don’t work for the engineers but I am desperate. The ...lient has requested major revisions to my part of the proposal. I need to make the revisions but I am a terrible typist and I’ll be here all night and most of tomorrow too if I do it myself. There are a lot of “red lines. Could you possibly help me?” Craig looked as if he were about to fall to his knees and beg. I was a little surprised by his demeanor. I. It was a big commitment, but I could see how badly you wanted it. You'd done all the research, of course; you knew exactly what needed to be done. You ordered the herbs, and a breastpump. Within a week we'd begun our regimen of suckling 15 minutes on each side, six times a day. I began using the breast pump as well, hoping each time to see a telltale white drop. My breasts felt heavier, fuller. Finally, after six weeks, one day when I was pumping a thin trickle of milk appeared in the. . this is wrong I thought to myself. So very wrong. But yet, I didn’t stop it. “What is your name even?” I breathed. He laughed, and looked up for only a moment stunning me with those heavily lashed eyes of his. “Riccardo,” he said. “And yours?” I almost laughed. Here I was with a man who’s hands and lips were touching every intimate part of my body, and I didn’t even know his name. “Maria, my name is Maria.” “Maria,” he repeated, and he kissed my inner thigh. His tongue traced the lace. It barely covers her dark blue panties.We can’t stop kissing. My hands explore her body. She’s the only person I’ve ever fucked. I was second for her. We know how to please one another. We’ve done it so many times. She rubs my cock quietly. We don’t want the others to wake up.“I want to be inside you,” I beg.“We can’t.” I caress her bare thigh. Her silky panties are damp. I push them aside and find her clit. She bites my lip to stop herself from crying out. We tease and touch one.