It all started when we discussed our fantasies. We had known each other for months now and were very comfortable talking to each other about damn near anything. We have laughed together, cried together and thoroughly enjoyed each other whether it be talking, listening or sex. As you told me your fantasy, I was disheartened as I realized that I could never be the one to give it to you.
The medications I am on would prevent me from ever being able to do that for you. I want to do anything in my ability to make sure that you get anything and everything you want. Our lovemaking and passion brings us closer each time we meet. Our hectic schedules prevent us from getting together near as much as we would like also. But we manage. We make our time together as special as we can.
I decided to plan your fantasy surprise on or near your birthday at the end of March. Karla is a cute girl, a very insecure one at that. Only 20, her long time boyfriend had abandoned her when he heard she was pregnant. She was living with me during her pregnancy, I took her in because I liked her the first time we met when she used to baby sit my own children when they were younger. We talked about everything. Like sisters in a way, but she was younger and looked up to me too. We discussed you. She knows my love for you and understands that I want to be able to give you what you want the most.
The baby came in late January, a girl, a darling little red haired girl. We discussed ways of cutting expenses because she couldn't work and I was supporting us alone the little I managed to make at my job. She used cloth diapers and breastfed. I helped her all I could. She pumped her breasts and I baby-sat and gave her time to be out with her friends and enjoy herself or a while.
Once when I had been drinking, I let it slip out to her just exactly what your fantasy is. The next morning when the cobwebs were out of my head, she asked me if what I had said was true. I had to ask her, "What did I say?" She told me and I said yes. She agreed immediately to being the one to give you what you want the most. She and I discussed it in length. I wanted her to be sure that she wanted to get involved and wasn't doing it to "repay" me or anything. She told me that it excited her to think of a grown man nursing her milk-filled breasts. She wanted to do this for you, me and herself.
The last week of March finally arrived and I invited you over for a birthday supper. We ate together in the small kitchen. My kids were at friends for the night and Karla was in her room with the baby. She came to the kitchen once while we were eating. She got breast milk from the freezer and thawed it, put it in a bottle and went back to her room to feed Annie. She had her TV on in there and we spent the next hour eating and cleaning the kitchen. We went to the living room and sat on the couch to watch a movie. You kicked off your shoes and relaxed a little. I fixed myself a drink and sat on the couch with your head in my lap. I unbuttoned your shirt and started rubbing your chest and circling your nipples with my fingertip. I watched as you grinned at me and I leaned forward to kiss you on the top of the head.
