I miss lactating, I loved every minute of it. I remember nursing my baby in the mall while noticing a man who couldnt take his eyes off my gorgeous mounds. When I went to swtich sides, I left my breast exposed (i would usually go to a slow end of the mall) I put the baby on the other side, with my left breast right out there for the world to view, I just looked at him. He began to get hard and I could see his growing bulge in his pants, I smiled and touched my nipple...he rubbed his hand against his throbbing ****. I crossed my legs and rocked my leg back and forth bringing myself to a state of no return, While I was soon finished his eyes still hadnt left my breasts, I slow placed them back inside my bar, smiled and walked away.
I miss the HUGE giant dark aeroloas and the LONG LONG hard stiff nipples...protruding out over an inch... *sighs*