The Night My Ex-Wife Nursed Me

this is a true story that happened many years ago between me and my first wife, from whom I am long since divorced. However, it's the closest I ever came to an ANr experience.

during one of our trial separations, I came to visit her in what was still our home. I had moved out.

when I came in, she invited me to sit down and offered me a beer. I had one beer before I came over. so, the second beer began to relax me more than usual. I don't know whether she realized this.

AFter I finished the beer, she came to where I was sitting on the couch and reached up to close the blinds. then, she told me to close my eyes.

I did as she asked and, the next thing I knew, I felt her large breasts, covered by her top, moving across my face in what I can only describe as a slow, hypnotic motion. I felt myself beginning to relax as she continued to move back and forth over me. the fabric of her top was soft and I found my mouth going slack.

After some time, she stood and pulled her top over her head, revealing her bra-covered breasts. Again, she began moving her breasts slowly back and forth across my face, occasionally pausing to allow my face to sink deep into her considerable cleavage.

this motion continued for yet another while. Eventually, she withdrew once more to unfasten her bra and allow her pendulous breasts to swing freely. , then, she said, "Do what you want." she then leaned down and proceeded to move her breasts back and forth across my face. the warmth was indescribable.

I opened my mouth and gathered in one glorious, hard nipple and began to suck lovingly as I unzipped her jeans with one hand. I continued sucking as my fingers gently tried to become reacquainted with the warm gulf from which I had been excluded for so long. Her voice was soothing and I found myself all but hypnotized by the warmth and the softness.

Here is where I will stop the story. what would you want to see happen next?