Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
on Thursday, Sept. 29 – 10 AM to 5 PM EST
…continued from part 3
I knew that no matter how I responded to him, he would not say no. With his mouth open like that, gurgling away like a baby, I figured I had the solution. So since I was done changing him and he still looked so needy, I pulled him closer. Then, my strong arms held him tight right against my breast where he could feel warm against my soft body. Finally, I coddled him and said soothingly, “I’m your Mommy now.”
With him in my arms looking up into my eyes, I never imagined that this could make me feel as good as it was making him feel. Just like there was a need in him to be nurtured, there was a need in me to do the nurturing. I no longer looked at him if he was a replacement, feeling his soft body in my arms completely vulnerable he was actually my baby.
Should you say no?
And now I knew that no matter what he needed, I would not say no. I started to slowly unbutton my top knowing with instinct just exactly what he needed next. With his little nose right next to my fullness, he eagerly opened his mouth when I started taking off my bra. Then he took his mouth and circled my nipple with his tongue. He grasped ahold of my nipple nice and tight without hurting me. Both of us were being so tender and affectionate towards one another.
Suddenly, I felt a tightness. My arms were holding him tighter. My body was reacting to these soft touches as if getting excited. Now this is something that I never expected to happen. My mind started wandering wondering how I was going to be able to draw the line between man and baby. Was there a distinction?
…to be continued
Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424