Nothing doing. A pair of blue eyes full of triumph and glee, brown eyes considering and weighing, a strange smirk touching the corner of her mouth. . ...“So, Jahhhhn.” The blonde said, practically purring at him. “Fiona says it’s fine by her as long as you follow a no-contact rule. Voy and Ex, you know.” “Uh, really?” he said to Fiona. “You don’t have a problem with me being alone in a room with Jen and some naked woman? That’s kind of stretching the trust limits, yeah…?” Fiona’s uncharacteristic. “I mean, she’s out cousin and all, but I felt something there between us.”“I know, I felt it too,” Justin says heavily.She playfully punches him in the chest. “No, I mean something other than that sex feeling thing. I mean something different, special.”Justin laughs. “I know what you mean,” she says. “I mean the same thing.”“Oh,” Riley says, realizing that she jumped to gun on him.His laugh turns into a smile. “I have to pee.”Riley looks down at his groin and giggles. “I guess I should have. She made a tiny squeak when I did that. I put thepapers on the counter, turned to face her standingdirectly in front of her only three feet from her.I grinned at her. She was staring directly at my cockwhich was pointing at her face and moving to the beat ofmy heart. “You have something you want to tell meJulie?” Broken from her revery, she moved her eyes up to my faceand said, “Yes… I… well… Yes I do.” I leaned against the counter, looking down at her. I wasn't worried or afraid or anything, but lactating (every two orthree hours my breasts would start producing milk in great quantity) hadmade me very sensitive on various levels. My whole body felt warm, almostfeverish; mentally I felt mellow, slightly vulnerable, in a state ofmotherly grace. Mustapha could sense my condition, so he held me veryclose. I cocooned in him, to feel protected and loved. The sexual sparklebetween us had given way to a sense of tenderness and deep bonding. He.