I looked down and noticed wet spots over my nipples."Shit, my boobs are already full and leaking", I stood up and took the pump and two bottles to fil...l. "I hope you don't mind..." I laughed trying to act as casual as it could be. "It's not like if you never seen me doing it before. So tell me about your life while i use the pump, we didn't talk much lately."So she began to talk about college, roomates, friends, her mom... She couldn't help staring at me. I unbuttoned my dress and let it slid. We sat on her couch and got talking. She was sitting very close to me and I could see that she was not wearing a bra. Her dress was creeping up her thighs whenever she moved and she didn’t seem to care. After chatting for about half an hour, she asked me if I wanted a drink. I said I didn’t mind a vodka and she got up and went over to fix our drinks. I saw her ass when she was walking away and she seemed to be in great shape. She came back with two glasses of vodka and sprite and set it down on. He shifted in his seat and went on. “I also discovered there were quite a few guys who liked to give blowjobs, and I loved it as much as I had when I was sixteen. A little later, I found out a lot of those guys liked getting fucked in the ass, and I liked that even more. Fucking an asshole is different than fucking a pussy, but saying it’s different isn’t saying it isn’t as good, at least in my opinion.”He stopped and sat looking at me, this time obviously waiting for me to say something, but I. Jim locked the door and looked around. It was fairly big and had a long table along one wall for changing diapers. He noticed a pair of panties laying on the changing table."Look here baby." he picked them up. "Some little girl peed in her panties and left them here." He held them to his nose and sniffed them.Yolanda giggled "Dat's wat I'm gonna do too cause I got's ta go BAD!" She stuck her hand in her crotch pushing the orange skirt against her pussy to stop her pee."Baby you don't have any.