She somehow managed to zero directly in on anything Betty had skimmed or didn't understand. Her attitude was brusque, almost to the point of rudeness,... and irritated the younger girl to no end.Betty thought Stacy hated her. She didn't care much for Stacy either.Things almost came to a head in one particularly brutal session about six weeks after they'd started. Stacy was in fine form, tearing holes in the work Betty had done, picking out small problems and faults, even where Betty could have. I wouldn’t have believed it possible. I was not very experienced then. Winston was only the fourth man in my entire life. So I didn’t have much basis for comparison. Even now when I have so exhaustive and exhausting a basis for comparison, he is still exceptional. It was most definitely not: marry in haste, repent at leisure. At least not for me. And I don’t think for him. Despite everything that has happened, I still love him, though I can’t expect him to believe that. The problems were my. So to speak!!Bill was due to visit Frank for an evening of catching up and they would both be having some food and a little drink. Mike was away to Edinburgh and was staying overnight at one of his colleagues leaving me to try and hatch a plan to get some teasing of bill done...We set it up like this...Bill arrived at Franks at just before tea time and I was at work. I had arranged with Frank that I would let him know what time I would be arriving home so that he could accidentally bump into me. I grabbed it and began to squeeze, the breast was purely soft. I took other nipple into my mouth and began to suck like a baby sucks milk from the mothers’ nipple.She held my head and pressed with her breast, I was sucking one and kneading one simultaneously and slowly remove child mouth with boob her nipple is very reddish and I inch thick I slowly insert the nipple in my mouth and swallowed slowly what a taste the milk I drink and little bit fast sucking she will wake up and push to my head..