Letdown

Charlie's day couldn't get any worse, but then she must have jinxed herself or made a Goddess angry at some point because this s**t was ridiculous. Since having Thea, I have to nurse on the dot every three hours. If I don't well this happens, I become a waterfall in my uniform and the casino just doesn't give a f**k unless their making their money. I started nights here at the casino in hopes I could get Thea and I out of the s**t hole were currently in because when there's wind it rocks the building like humpty about to fall down. It works for now and we're lucky because Ms.Cline next door watches Thea while she sleeps so I can work. But the downside to this whole clusterfuck is that they don't follow any regulations for breastfeeding moms. My breast currently feels like rocks about to tumble off of my chest if I don't get a release soon. I decided to take care of this new guy at one of the stations first because he looks a little loaded. You can tell it's not a cheap suite and the way he carries himself, it screams "f**k with me, I dare you". To bad for me because that's my kryptonight. Men in suits who are most likely douche cannons and can't think of anyone buy themselves. I start walking towards this man and smell the scent that suddenly makes my skin pebble with goose bumps. I keep taking deep gulps of breath, hoping I can memorize this scent that's got me all in a tizzy. As I face him, I ask him if he wants a cocktail or a beer while he's playing. I think my panties melt because his face could move mountains. His tan skin and dark hair start to move as he slips is fingers through his hair. His muscular thighs flex as he turns slightly towards me to speak and when he does speak, his dimples break out gooseflesh across my skin. That normally wouldn't be a problem except he is my kryptonight. Black hair with silver flecks throughout and a toned body that would even rival the God's. I go to ask him what he would like when all of a sudden i feel my breast start to tingle and my letdown starts to come down. which would be fine if you know I was in front of my child or in a pump but instead I'm in front of tall dark and handsome with a white shirt. I stand there waiting for his reply so I don't look like a nervous mess because I'm sweating up a storm. When I notice as he is about to reply to me his eyes slowly lower down to my breast and they decide at this moment to soak my shirt and drain into my pants, making everything see through. My white shirt translucent and my large aerolas and thick n*****s clinging to my shirt so hard they could cut glass. Tall dark and handsome zeros into my breast and before I know it his hand is reaching out and just grazes my n****e and he asks " Can I have some coffee but with your cream" like this is a one stop shop. But my dumbass says it'll cost you extra. when in reality, that was pretty smart because he says "I'll pay anything to get a taste".