I shook my head and followed her, half way there she stopped and sniffed, she held up her hand for me to stop."Whats up?" I asked trying to sense what... she detected."Shhhh" She hissed.I simply shut up, she spun around and grabbed me, pulling me to her she kissed me and then started to nibble on my neck."Whoa." I said.She gripped the back of my neck and pulled me near her, I was still stunned from the kiss, she whispered very silently, I could hardly make her out it was so low."There is a look. The nipples are pointy. They are dark pink. Your mouth is still open. Your mouth is wet with saliva. The hunger in you still burns.You lick the nipple. You suck on it. Your tongue swirls around it. You nibble it. It is warm and soft. You flick your tongue over the nipple and taste the almost salty sweetness of the breast. The nipple hardens and you suckle. Milk floods your mouth, warm and sweet like honey. You drink and feel the milk fill you. It reaches down to your toes and up to your soft. We soon discovered that each of us was just emerging from the ending ofbrief but passionate relationships. My situation was quitestraightforward. My girlfriend had dumped me towards the end of term infavour of a fellow classmate whose father had a yacht in the Caribbean;no contest! Barry was more reticent in explaining why he and hisboyfriend had parted and I didn't press him. He would confide in mewhen the time was right.Anyway Barry had much more exciting news to impart. "My Dad has afriend. He says I don’t feel anything there; everything seems to be okay there are no lumps or abnormal feelings. I am almost to the point I can’t take anymore, I say doctor can you listen to my heart. As he puts the cold stethoscope against my chest he says your heart is racing are you ok. I say yes I just have a serious problem that only you can help me with. Ok what is that? I move my hands to his coat and open it as I grab his cock. He is surprised and asks what are you doing? I grab the.