It was perfect. I went to the first bassinette and picked up my eldest and held her in my arms as I sat in one of the nursery chairs. I offered Taylor... the nipple and she took it. We sat in silence as I hummed to her, bonding.Lynn sat in the other chair with Erin and Genevieve in their slings and Erin stood with Margaret. We were going to need another chair, maybe, because Erin stood next to me as I fed her daughter and after a few minutes I found Erin’s nipple presented to me as well, so I. She had stopped commenting on the various manipulations, had just shut her eyes and was dreaming away.Her boyfriend was eager to learn, he had the feeling, that his brother was somehow ahead of him. And he wanted confirmation.So he insisted on Irene giving more positive feedback on his actions.Irene wanted to show him, that he was her preferred lover. So she encouraged him and commented nicely on his actions.When he kneaded the underside of ‘his’ tit, she said ‘this tingles in my belly’With. If it wasn’t for my masturbation sessions I would have been climbing the walls. Amy twigged that there was something wrong and bit by bit, over a couple of visits, she dragged out the whole sorry story. I assured her that he wasn’t having an affair, although she expressed some doubt.It was a Saturday and I dropped into Amy unannounced. I knocked and it was several minutes before she opened the door looking flushed but she assured me she was fine. I walked into the lounge room and Trigger was. I’d been flirting for all I was worth, and so far all I had gotten was blushes and sped up breathing. “Um…do you like wine? I have some wine…you can have some. You know if you want some that is…” I smiled at his shyness and slowly moved closer to him, slipping my hand slowly over the couch and placing it on his knee. As I rubbed slowly he seemed to get more and more nervous. “You know what I really want? Like food or something…” I closed my eyes for a few seconds when he pulled away and.