Rob didn’t need to be told twice. He pushed her down to the bed and lowered his mouth on one breast, holding his hand over the other, warming both up. He sucked for a moment and then commented, “You’re sweet.”
“Thank you. You’re very understanding.”
Shaking his head, Rob said, “No. Not sweet like in adorable. Your breast tastes sweet, like they used to when you were breastfeeding.” He switched from one breast to the other, sucking up her sweetness. “Maybe having your t**s abused agrees with you. Or at least it makes you horny.
“Maybe,” she said with a sigh. “Maybe it’s the hormones.”
Rob pulled back from her breast. “Hormones?” he asked, alarmed. “You aren’t pregnant, are you?”
She laughed at him. “No, stupid. I’m not pregnant. You know that can’t happen. I’ve been taking hormones to
