"How is the baby doing? How old is he now? But most important how are you?"
"Bertie is fine. Starting on solids now that he is 7 months old. I am doing okay but struggling with the weaning. Too much milk, which Bertie is not taking. I have tried the pump but I cannot get on with it"
Bob and Jan had come round from next door to check on the young single mother, as they had not seen her lately. With their own grandchildren they saw Lizzy like a daughter.
"Would you like Bob and me to take a look and see if we can help you? I had problems at this stage with our children."
"I can't show you my breasts, particularly Bob."
"We are all grown up and we see you like a daughter or granddaughter. Bob was great when I had troubles. He massaged my breasts and even fed from me to relieve pressure and pain. The most important thing to begin with is to get you relaxed. You look tense and tired. Bob sit along the sofa so that Lizzy can sit between you legs and lay back against you. Lizzy strip to the waist and sit between Bob's legs. He will gently massage you like he used to for me. Trust me it will relax you."
Lizzy had no idea why she followed Jan's instructions, but found herself with only her skirt and panties on laying her head back against Bobs shoulder. Her breasts had always been small and firm but were now bigger with her now huge rubbery nipples almost black against her pale breasts. Bob reached round with each hand and gently caressed her breasts. Her breasts were quite hard as he applied an even pressure, ignoring her nipples. Jan noticed Lizzy's eyes glaze over as the massage continued. After two or three minutes of this Jan knelt by the sofa. Taking Lizzy's breasts in her hands she started to gently stroke inwards towards each nipple. She laid her palm over each breast and then took this away as her fingers moved together until they reached the end of the nipple. As she reached the nipple she started again from a few inches outside working back to the nipple. She repeated this gradually increasing the pressure.
"Enjoy the sensations and let yourself relax completely."
Lizzy did not know what to make of events. It was as if she was being attacked but it was just so nice, erotic, relaxing, stimulating and controlling. Was there anything she could do to stop it? She realized there was no way she wanted to stop it.
"Once we get your milk flowing we will change position so that you can release it all. It is just starting to release. Would you like me to suck the milk from you?"
"Oh n...o, eh I don't know. I need you to do it so badly but it is not right. It is so embarrassing but maybe you could just try a little bit if it is not too gross for you."
"Bob offer me her nipples for me to suck. Squeeze around her nipples."
Jan knew how sexually aroused Lizzy was and wanted to really enjoy the young mums embarrassment. So she took one of the nearly inch long, thick nipples in her mouth and gently licked, sucked and caressed it with her tongue. She was teasing it rather than suckling. A groan came from Lizzy. She tried to make it sound like pain but they all realized it was a mixture of sexual frustration and sexual anticipation. The milk was spraying into Jan's mouth but also leaking gently from the other nipple.
"Would you like me to stop Lizzy, or would you like me to carry on stimulating your nipples? Maybe Bob can move and suck on your other nipple? I think we need to get you completely relaxed. Would you like that or are you too embarrassed to carry on?"
Lizzy now realized that she was completely helpless. Desperate to have the pressure in her breasts relieved but also to have the sexual tension released. She had not had an orgasm for nearly a year and she was soaking her panties and the sofa under her.
