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She slightly relaxes and lets out a little giggle."Some people think it's rude to do it in public, but I don't care. I feed him when he gets hungry." | She slightly relaxes and lets out a little giggle."Some people think it's rude to do it in public, but I don't care. I feed him when he gets hungry." | ||
You look | You look around at the people passing. Most ignore her and a few scowl, but some, mostly men, smile as they walk past. "There, that,s enough," she says and the baby falls down onto her lap. You are amazed at the size of her big brown nipple, still leaking milk. The sight of her jiggling tit is enough to make your mouth water, and you're half tempted to ask her [[Sexy Fun Times/Ask her for a drink.|if you can have a taste.]] | ||
She gropes for a tissue, but her bag is on the floor. "Can you hold him a minute," she says, and, for the first time in your life, you have a small baby in your arms. | She gropes for a tissue, but her bag is on the floor. "Can you hold him a minute," she says, and, for the first time in your life, you have a small baby in your arms. You hold the baby in your lap while the mother wipes away the excess milk from her nipple. The baby boy stares at you with his deep blue eyes as you hold him and gropes and babbles, pulling at the fabric of your shirt, as babies are wont to do. | ||
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"I've never seen a baby breastfeeding before," you say, sitting down beside them. You could faintly hear the baby hungrily suckling at the exposed teat.
The woman turns her focus to you and quirks an eyebrow. "Don't you have any brothers or sisters?" she asks.
You shake your head. "It's just me and Mum."
She slightly relaxes and lets out a little giggle."Some people think it's rude to do it in public, but I don't care. I feed him when he gets hungry."
You look around at the people passing. Most ignore her and a few scowl, but some, mostly men, smile as they walk past. "There, that,s enough," she says and the baby falls down onto her lap. You are amazed at the size of her big brown nipple, still leaking milk. The sight of her jiggling tit is enough to make your mouth water, and you're half tempted to ask her if you can have a taste.
She gropes for a tissue, but her bag is on the floor. "Can you hold him a minute," she says, and, for the first time in your life, you have a small baby in your arms. You hold the baby in your lap while the mother wipes away the excess milk from her nipple. The baby boy stares at you with his deep blue eyes as you hold him and gropes and babbles, pulling at the fabric of your shirt, as babies are wont to do.