1. Milk From My Neighbor 1 by loyalsock


    Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Please wait!&#034 Sam heard a feminine voice as he entered the elevator. He turned and saw his neighbor Kaye, carrying a bag of groceries on one hand, and on the other, a baby girl. He knew her casually; they sometimes exchanged hellos and small talk. He lived across the hall from her; they occupied apartments on the 4th floor of their building. &#034Had a good day?&#034 Sam asked, as the elevator door closed and they started to ascend. No other person was with them. &#034Oh, the usual,&#034 Kaye replied. &#034A bit tired, I guess. You?&#034 She laid the bag of groceries on the floor, and shifted the baby to the other arm. &#034Yeah, I guess I'm tired too. Got the usual crap from work.&#034 &#034Still working on those programs, huh?&#034 Kaye knew that he was a computer programmer in a small firm downtown. &#034Yeah, just one of the boys,&#034 he said. As the elevator stopped, he took her grocery bag and carried it for her. &#034I'll walk you to your door.&#034 &#034Oh, you needn't,&#034 Kaye said. &#034It's nothing. What's a bag of groceries? Besides, you're carrying the baby,&#034 he added. &#034Alright. Thanks.&#034 She smiled, and they walked towards her unit. Boy, she sure is cute when she smiles, he thought. They reached her apartment, then she searched in her purse for her keys. &#034Where are my darned keys,&#034 she muttered. &#034Ah, there they are!&#034 They entered the apartment and she invited him in. &#034Could you put the groceries in the kitchen table, ...
    please?&#034 Sam went to the kitchen and laid the grocery bag down. It was the first time he entered her apartment, and he noticed that it was slightly larger than his place. And it sure looks a lot prettier, he thought. This was a two bedroom unit, while his had only one bedroom. He wasn't a slob, but he was a bachelor and just needed the bare necessities, namely a bed, computer and TV. He was making a modest income as a programmer and wasn't fussy about clothes or food. &#034Are you alright there?&#034 Kaye asked. &#034You can grab a drink from the fridge if you want. There's juice, and some beer.&#034 My, is she full of surprises, he thought. I thought new mothers weren't supposed to drink alcohol. Or is only pregnant women? He grabbed a can of Bud, opened it, and took a long sip. Then he went to the living room to continue the conversation with Kaye. As he approached the sofa, he saw that Kaye was breastfeeding the baby on the sofa armchair. Her white blouse was partially open, and the baby was sucking on her left tit. &#034Oh, sorry,&#034 he said. &#034I didn't know that you were...&#034 &#034It's ok. I don't mind if you don't,&#034 she said mischievously, dimples showing. &#034Have a seat. It's nice to have company.&#034 Sam sat down on the couch, watching Kaye feed the baby. His eyes took in everything - pouting lips and auburn hair; the graceful curve of her neck was exposed since her hair was in a bun. He found that he liked everything that he saw, he even liked the ...
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