“I told her she should start lactating again. She said her husband really liked her t**s when she was breastfeeding so I made the suggestion she get that way again.” She grinned at him and took a bite of the eggplant parmigiana she had prepared.
“Is that really a good idea?”
Brenda shrugged. “Does it matter? I’m not controlling her.”
“But I’d like to see the two of you together,” he reminded his girlfriend.
It took all her willpower to not roll her eyes. “I already told you, you’re not going to get your own lesbian porn show.”
Jason shook his head. “No. I’m past that. I just want to see how well you endure pain compared to another woman.”
A small smile curled around Brenda’s lips. “You know I’ll do better than any other woman.”
“Maybe. But there’s good sport in seeing the competitio
