Bill and Katie kissed, a long sensual kiss, the kind shared between two lovers. He slowly unbuttoned her white, almost see threw blouse. Each button brought Katie’s fluttering butterflies full circle in her stomach. She was watching Bill’s hands move down the front of her shirt, her chest moving up and down, she was so nervous. Her skin just barely sun-kissed glowed even in the shade of the trees, she felt beautiful and sexy.

The music in the car played softly in the background as Bill opened Katie’s shirt revealing her nursing bra on one side. It was beige with pink trim, the kind that unhook from the top with plastic hooks. Katie unhooked the right cup and folded it down. Her nipple was plump, her breast full. It had been hours since she nursed her baby. Katie was excited to be sharing her milk with Bill. She needed to know what it was like to have another man (besides her ex-husband) feeding from her. 

They each smiled softly at each other before Bill leaned forward to latch on. He was pleased to be sharing this moment with Katie, his first adult nursing experience. He latched on slowly pushing her nipple into his palette. It wasn’t long before the rush of Katie’s sweet milk was tasted on his tongue. He swallowed again and again, enjoying every ounce. One of Bills hands cupped her small breast, the other rested on the inside of her thigh, which made her even more nervous. She didn’t want this session to go any farther then breastfeeding.

When Bill finished on her right side, Katie unhooked the left cup of her nursing bra and folded it down. He suckled happily as her let down brought forth another rush, pearls of water flowed freely in his mouth. Katie was enjoying herself, she was completely relaxed, and nothing else mattered to her. It was as if time stood still. Until she opened her eyes, looked out the window and watched another car drive by. Their session was over, cut short by a stranger passing by. They kissed once more before Katie re-hooked her bra and buttoned her shirt. They dove back to reality, agreeing to see each other again.

This memory stands out for Katie as one of her most sensual experiences. She’ll always look back to try and remember how she felt that day, the very moment Bill swallowed his first mouthful of her magic potion. They were strangers yet lovers. Bonded now by the sweet stick of her breastmilk, the very glue that bonds mother with child. Gratitude will always be given by Katie for that silent street one hot summer afternoon. Maybe one day the moment will be relived, until then it will play over and over in her mind, like her favorite old movie.

Katie
December 15, 2008

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