My Reluctant Lactating Wife at the School Bazaar
The following story took place about fifteen years ago, when I was thirty-five years old and my wife Joan was thirty-two. We met as teachers ten years earlier at the same parochial high school, where I teach math and science, and Joan teaches special education for students with learning disabilitiesJoan is a lovely, petite woman at five feet and four inches tall, weighing one hundred and fifteen pounds, and with perky-cut brunette hair and a very pretty face. She also has the nicest C-cup...
Reluctance