I came back Saturday and did it again.I came back Sunday.Monday, people at the office asked if I was sick. I was a zombie. I finally left early and sl...ept until lunchtime Tuesday. I dreamed I was spraying tit milk all over my office.When I woke up, I was in a pool of sweat and cum. I touched my nipples and came again.I spent the rest of the day downloading male lactation porn. I didn’t know that was a thing until I put the search terms in.I probably should have done laundry. I definitely should. : I’ve considered writing this same story from Joe’s perspective. I don’t know if I could do it justice, narrating as a man since I am a woman ,), but I think it could be interesting. I may start it just to see how easily it comes. Pun intended. +++ I don’t think it was Joe’s intention, but the shock of that day – the news of him leaving the country, his words, that kiss – was the beginning of the end of my malaise. It happened so slowly I didn’t recognize it until much later. But for the first. I have no secrets that I would want to keep from you, so feel free to explore the house and gardens. Just make it your house. You are loved in this house. I will be back after the last patient, probably around 3:30. Please don’t go away. I want to come home and kiss you. Love and kisses,Stefano'sThings just dragged a lot at the office, I wanted to call Sophie, but I resisted the temptation. I didn’t want to be a pest!Meanwhile, at the house, Sophie got up, showered and then read the note. She. Thepressure was unrelenting."We need to do a full demonstration. Just stay still, kitten. Mommy willtake care of you."I closed my eyes and gripped the back of the chair. I could feel myselfbeing stretched with each pump. I lost count of how many. Meanwhile, theawkward pressure sensation in my ass was changing into something else.All of the sudden, my ass began to rhythmically pulsate, pulling thebuttplug in and out. Now I was practically feeling a deep pleasuresensation every time she squeezed.
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