We bended towards each other and kept on talking. I told him much about my family and my plans with my husband. I told him that I was going for second... honeymoon with my husband but he couldn’t make it, so I was going alone. He laughed that honeymoon without husband but I said nothing just smiled.He went to washroom and returned after 10 minutes. Everyone were lying on their seats so I also reclined on my seat. He came back, dress changed, a t-shirt and a lungi, and instead on sitting on his. Icouldn't help myself and decided to bring up the topic in thebreastfeeding cuddle time.While Jack was still sucking, he held both his manicured hands around mybreast. He had his eyes closed. While the nipple still was in hismouth, I told him that his pink nails were so nice and that he did thenail painting very well. He smiled a little bit. He finished hissucking and released the nipple. With my finger I smoothed the smalldrop of milk he had on his cheek. While he still had my breast. I'm not exactly sure when I first caught Phillip undressing me with his eyes but having him strip me naked that way could make me so hot that I had to masturbate several times a day to keep my sanity. I dressed for Phillip, wearing short skirts with nothing on under them except for a sexy g-string or throng. I wore thin, cotton blouse that revealed more of my ample titties then they concealed. Phillip had a way of letting his eyes slide over my body as we sat across from one another that left. Damn, though, she still looked so hot. And since the club was mostly filled with twenty-something girls, my mother was far and away the most experienced looking piece of ass in the club that night. While she was talking to this guy, I watched as a large black man walked up to her and tapped her on the elbow. It looked like she knew him, or was expecting him, because she picked up her drink, said goodbye to the other guy that had been putting a move on her, and she walked upstairs, the black.