"So did you have a good time today?" I asked as we were headed home. There was no response and when I glanced over I saw that she'd dozed off – exha...usted. I smiled."Jordan... Jordan... Jordan, wake up we're home." Oh ... Oh did I... did I fall asleep?"I couldn't help but laugh. "Yep, just tuckered out are you?"Jordan smiled, yawned again and climbed out of my pickup. "I'm going to bed as soon as we get inside."I laughed again. "I think that's a wise idea. Want me to carry you in?" That got. “He may want to touch you.” Was all Bill could say before Karen mounted him and all his concerns disappeared as his wife entered her fantasy world.“Do you really think he would touch my tits and feel me up? Pinch my nipples? Maybe suck my tits? I think I might like that. Maybe I will touch him. Unzip his pants and play with his cock. Do you think he would cum for me? Do you think I could make him cum? Oh, fuck honey I am going to cum. Cum with me Bill. I love you, Baby.”And cum they did. Karen. I’d finished my English assignment and sat with a blank screen in front of me, trying to figure out what to write for my creative writing personal essay. Every time I wrote something down, I backspaced it until it was gone.Donna was sitting across from me, working her way through a pile of literary review essays. It didn’t look like she was having any fun, either.“I’m sorry pod mates,” she sighed. “I need a glass of wine. I seem to have a class of illiterates this term and I need to dull my. I've seen her breastfeeding my sister, watching her fall asleep and envying the closeness and comfort it produced. This afternoon, when I felt like I was having a panic attack I came down distraught and crying. She held me on the couch for a minute and was so sweet and gentle. As I lay against her chest, I noticed a little spot on her t-shirt at her nipple. Without even thinking, I let my mouth rest against it and sucked gently, pulling the small amount of milk through the fabric and onto my.