Before she tells something I kissed her and ran when I turned back she was smiling. Then time for exams. I was done with my exam and I had done very w...ell. So one Sunday I visited her house just to give her some sweets. I knocked and she welcomed me in. I sat on the couch and she was beside me. She wasn’t wearing any dupatta. Her cleavage was seen and I was telling her about the exam and all.She got some juice and my intention was bad so I drank the juice and was looking at her cleavage but she. The insides of my head become filled withthe desire to lactate."Mmm~? ... Ahh! Stop, stop!"And as I was being distracted by the pleasure of milking myself, themeasuring cup became filled with my fresh milk. I quickly think abouttrying to stop my milk, but there's no way I'm stopping what isautomatically being produced with pleasure. As a result, my milk keepspouring into the cup and the overflowing milk creates a puddle on thefloor."H, how am I gonna stop... Eh, ahh!"*Clank!*The cup falls from. When i saw her i automatically stopped for what reason i still dont know my heart was racing and my mouth was dry, i waited for her to pas me i had the intention of catching her up and to make a move to speak to her.my plan worked she lead the way to the exit and i walked a few steps behind her admiring that huge indian ass of hers, i then slowly walked beside her as i did her head turned towards me and she gave me a smirk i then said how are you doing pretty lady (very cheesey i know) she said. I had a feeling like I was going to die. I held her tightly against me and was consoling her.I said. ‘ I never thought I would get so close to to someone so fast. I was bad that we were both married but at least I was meeting you everyday and I found happiness in that.’ I lifted up her face and wiped her tears away and said ‘ don’t cry please. I don’t want to remember you crying’.Hearing this a small smile came on her face and I said ‘thats the smiling look I want to remember you by’.She perked.