Christmas- 2 ‘IT was the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, except for my spouse; The breast pumps were stored in the cupboard with care, Her warm, honeyed milk ready to be shared; The children were nestled at grandma’s in bed, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their […]

Christmas It was a few days past Christmas and I just couldn’t sleep. I was still on vacation and off work for the week. Wanting my breasts sucked became infatuation. I tossed and I turned with anticipation. I’d played with my nipples for much of the day, and wished for a partner to lick them […]