Your mouth’s so hot.” I licked at her, my tongue poking at the hard point, feeling the texture of her puckered nipple before curling around it, su...cking it greedily back into the moist cavern of my mouth.“Hold it between your teeth and rub your tongue over it,” she instructed as she raised my hand to her other breast. “Play with my other tit.” I eagerly rubbed her other nipple while I stroked the flat of my tongue over the one in my mouth. One of her hands went between her legs and she hitched. She smiled."Your right....Its better from the source. So nice and rich. Very tasty. I can see why so many women are paying top dollar for your breast milk." I said. She smiled. "Thank you." she said. "My pleasure. Are your nipples more sensitive now? Or before you started the hormone therapy?" I said. 'I think more now. It's been so long ago. I can't remember. I can't lie. There very sensitive and they have grown so big. Compared to my D Cups." she said. "Do your nipple just go. She heard the shower start followed by “Terry,” she smiled to herself undoing the bathrobe and tossing it on to the bed; she was naked as she went towards the bathroom.Later Tim and Sue joined them for drinks, and they were discussing Terry’s tour that would be starting the following week, starting in Scotland. She would be away for a month, before returning to London.This would be Robert’s and her last weekend at the motel until she returned.Tim mentioned that Bill and Tom had contacted Carol. Unfortunately, it didn’t place, but I still enjoyed writing it. Tx *** He spent his last thirty quid on a plate of oysters and a glass of champagne. To be delivered to the birthday girl’s table. Finally ready to tread the miles home, he picked up his coat, walking stick and wallet shorn of emergency funds. The strike wouldn’t end any time soon, and all the apps in the world couldn’t find him a taxi or minicab. He pushed open the bistro door and groaned. It was still torrential, pools of water.