" Needless to say, after a few drinks and night of titillating conversation like that, I'd have to hustle up an old, warm, willing friend for a mercy fuck on my way home from dropping Andrea off." Needless to say, after a few drinks and night of titillating conversation like that, I'd have to hustle up an old, warm, willing friend for a mercy fuck on my way home from dropping Andrea off. Then one night, even that changed, too. Andrea and I were out for dinner and the conversation quite naturally turned to sex. Even though we were both lamenting how difficult it was to find good sex partners, the mood was light, bordering on silly and we were swapping funny sex stories from our past. Andrea told me about an older woman she had really liked and had dated for a while until the woman started getting weird. She would shave Andrea's pussy, put ribbons in her hair and dress her like a little girl. That was okay with Andrea once in a while, but when it became the staple of their sex life, Andrea bowed out. And then there was another woman, a young doctor, who was obsessed with Andrea's breasts (and who wouldn't be, I thought to myself). The woman used to suck her tits constantly, often falling asleep with Andrea's nipple in her mouth and waking up the next morning still sucking. The young Madam M.D. gave Andrea hormone shots and after weeks of constant suckling, Andrea began to lactate, much to the delight of this woman who would then literally milk her twice a day. Andrea said that she began to feel like nothing more than an old cow and eventually broke up with the doctor. "Not only that," Andrea laughed, "she cost me a fortune. My tits got so big, I had to keep buying bigger bras. |