Not Momma s Milk Before Bedtime
I lay quietly in my bed in only panties and a loose t-shirt, listening for the sound of the TV downstairs. Dad always falls asleep Sunday nights in front of it. Mom said she'd come up to my room when he did and let me have some more time at her breast. Earlier in the afternoon, I broke down under some stress I've been feeling and she let me breast feed for a while. It was so wonderful that I almost fell asleep. Since then, all I've been able to think about is falling asleep with her nipple in...