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You shake your head. "It's just me and Mum."
You shake your head. "It's just me and Mum."


Her expression 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."
Her expression 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 have to 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 [[Sexy Fun Times/Ask her for a drink.|if you can have a taste.]]  
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.]]  

Revision as of 22:26, 14 June 2021

"I've never seen a baby breastfeeding before," you admit, before taking a seat. 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."

Her expression 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 have to 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 and as you hold him he and gropes and babbles, pulling at the fabric of your shirt as babies are wont to do. He seems to be quite a happy child and has no issue with you holding him.

A few seconds later, the mother finishes cleaning her nipple and balls up the tissue before she throw it into her diaper bag.