.. "I'll never do it again!"Occasionally a streetlight would reflect against the streaked tears on her face and the softness of her crying would hover...in the night darkness.She wondered if Johnny would be waiting up for her, and if he was, what she would be able to tell him. The whole thing seemed like a terrible, unreal nightmare that had been dreamed up by a mad man.She stumbled along, her eyes half closed--the dark sides of her eyelids acting as a screen where she projected the terrible. On the same day, my husband had to work a night shift, so he left around 8 pm. After sometime I heard a sound outside. It was Amir, my next door handsome neighbour returning from work. I wanted him so bad that day.I slipped into the same saree that I wore on that morning. I called Amir for dinner at my house that night after 9pm. He resisted at first but agreed. He knocked the door. When I opened it, he was literally stunned in silence.I was wearing a bright red revealing saree. I wore it in. I looked at her and said "sure, no problem". Patsy was surprised that I was an American. I explained that I had moved over a short time before and was now working there. I looked up at the bar at her friend Karen; who was, an attractive 46 year old (7 years older than me), long haired blond, of 5 feet six inches, in a nice blue dress, with red lipstick, long red nails, with a nice chest. I got a good look at her while she was standing up at the bar getting their drinks and walked over and sat. She kept the baby aside & took my mouth on the erect nipple I slowly kissed the nipples & fondling the boobs she was moaning in pleasure mmmmmmm ahhhh she was urging to suck her boob then I sucked her nipples as milk keep showering in my mouth-its so delicious I sucked like a baby & make her empty her left boob was full of milk till then she took me in my lap & put the right boob in my mouth-I was devouring all milk!As I was sucking her boobs dry-she rolled her fingers on my trousers & was.