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Milk From My Neighbor 1 by loyalsock
Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
"Please wait!" 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. "Had a good day?" Sam asked, as the elevator door closed and they started to ascend. No other person was with them. "Oh, the usual," Kaye replied. "A bit tired, I guess. You?" She laid the bag of groceries on the floor, and shifted the baby to the other arm. "Yeah, I guess I'm tired too. Got the usual crap from work." "Still working on those programs, huh?" Kaye knew that he was a computer programmer in a small firm downtown. "Yeah, just one of the boys," he said. As the elevator stopped, he took her grocery bag and carried it for her. "I'll walk you to your door." "Oh, you needn't," Kaye said. "It's nothing. What's a bag of groceries? Besides, you're carrying the baby," he added. "Alright. Thanks." 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. "Where are my darned keys," she muttered. "Ah, there they are!" They entered the apartment and she invited him in. "Could you put the groceries in the kitchen table, ... please?" 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. "Are you alright there?" Kaye asked. "You can grab a drink from the fridge if you want. There's juice, and some beer." 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. "Oh, sorry," he said. "I didn't know that you were..." "It's ok. I don't mind if you don't," she said mischievously, dimples showing. "Have a seat. It's nice to have company." 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 ...