"Reconsider what?" "The breast feeding business!" "And, why - May I ask! - would I want to do that?" "Well..." Greg returned with a yawn, "If you went... with bottles, I could pitch in and lend a hand. You know, as in I could alleviate you of having to attend to some or, perhaps all of these two o'clock feedings for you. You know, so you could get a good night's sleep. You know, like every once in awhile." "I mean, as it is now - You know, with you breast feeding like you are! - it's pretty much. Like this…” and she proceeded to demonstrate by licking Brian’s testicles and then popping one between her lips as Michelle’s saliva dripped down his rod and mixed with her own. Brian was tugging at her shirt to free it from her waistband, so Siobhan undid the buttons and pulled the polo over her head revealing her big D-cups in a lacy black bra. Siobhan undid her jeans and pushed them down along with her panties. She plunged fingers of one hand into her own slit as her other hand took her. As the moment arrived, I froze! I’m not sure if was the wine, the electricity in the air, or all of the above. But this shy little woman, took me by the hand, and led me to my bedroom. Here is where I really started breaking my rules. The kiss in the hallway took my breath away. We stumbled down the hallway, and fell into my bed. Our fire was ferocious! We were pawing at each other, trying to peel each others clothes off. We dove immediately into hot, torrid, desperate love making. Our. Even though I was only a Sergeant I was currently in charge of this bar. In theory the bar had set hours but in practice the person running it could, within reason, keep it open as long as they wanted. Once they were outside those hours they could also close at no notice and no one had the authority to prevent that. They knew that.They stayed for another drink and then left as I quickly as possible closed the bar. I'd been collecting the glasses as the bar had been emptying anyway so there were.