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 The Estate (C)2003 d.  edwards/san francisco

   Chapter 47

   They sat there for a few minutes, each mulling over their own feelings
and thoughts.  Delores sighed and straightened her blouse and hair, having
gained back her resolve.  Her look at Julie confirmed that she knew she had
a strong ally to help her.

   ''Thank you Julie'', she said quietly.  They both smiled.  ''OK,
girls,'' she said, looking down at her breasts, ''Let's get to work.''

   Walking back over to the play area Delores slipped off her shoes and
loosened a few buttons on her blouse as she knelt down beside John.  He was
fast asleep, the pacifier having slipped from his mouth and a soft buzz
coming from his nose.  She sat there for a minute watching his face as
Julie propped her back and shoulders with pillows.  Thanking her silently
she leaned over and slowly picked John's shoulders off the quilt and
brought him over to her lap where he settled back to sleep, his cheek now
resting on her right breast as she adjusted the pillows slightly.  Turning
his head towards her she slowly unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and
opened it to one side, revealing a soft white nursing brassiere.  Gently
tugging the soft cup to one side she pulled her breast further out, her
nipple beginning to stiffen from being exposed.  Her heart began to pound
with anticipation of him drawing her breast into his mouth and she felt an
ache of desire swell her loins and the soft flesh around her nipples began
to crinkle almost painfully.  Cupping his head towards her she brushed a
nipple across his lips several times, coaxing him out of deep sleep to
hopefully start the rooting reflex John had shown earlier.  He sighed, the
warm flesh now pressed onto his cheeks and nose as his lips slowly began to
open.  Using her left hand she slipped the stiff nipple and the first part
of her areola into his mouth and raised his head to press him to her.  A
small thrill coursed through her loins as his jaw dropped and she felt his
tongue and lips begin to draw her breast in deeper.  She jumped at the
sharp pleasure of his tongue pressing her nipple to the roof of his mouth
in small pulses, seeking the milk that wasn't there yet.

   ''I......'' she began, gasping again at his now steady nursing, ''I
didn't know it could be this.....pleasant.'' Curling over him in pleasure
she almost pulled herself away from his insistent suckling, the sensation
was so intense.  She could feel slow dragons coiling in her belly and the
first wash of dampness moistened her panties as John settled on to her
breast.  Slow waves of pressure began to build in her loins and she nuzzled
his head as she would a lover, desire sending her lips in a blind search
over his face, kissing his brow in time to the tongue pressing her so
insistently.  Julie watched the two of them, smiling at the thought that it
was her turn to feel a jealous twinge.  She knelt by Delores who turned her
head at Julie's touch, eyes partially lost to the pleasure coursing through
her.

   ''I'll leave you two alone.'' she said in a hushed tone, '' You both
seem to be getting along just fine, hmmm?  More than fine it appears.''
Delores smiled at that, surprise and pleasure still dancing across her
features.  ''A glass of water,'' she said with a soft guttural voice, ''I'm
going to need water.'' She was breathing open mouthed now, Julie noticed,
as she returned with a large tumbler.  Delores drank swiftly, the glass
trembling in her hand.

   ''You go girl,''Julie whispered in her ear, setting both of them
giggling again.  ''I'll help you switch to the other side before I go,
OK?'' Delores sobered slightly, nodded, and began to break the seal John's
lips had made around her areola.  Moving steadily and as slow as possible
Julie lifted John up as Delores rotated to the other hip, pulling her
blouse off her shoulders and tucking the other cup under her left breast as
Julie settled John back down into her eager arms.  They both watched as
Delores coaxed her nipple to stiffness against his cheek and prodded his
lips once more.  His mouth opened as she pressed him to her and she felt
her breast begin to fill his mouth.  His tongue resumed it's steady tugging
as his lips began their slow crawl up her breast.

   ''Oohhh!'' she whispered hoarsely, turning her head away from him in
pleasure as she knew she was going to orgasm any minute,

   ''I'll definitely be leaving you to alone now.'' Julie said, touching
her head to Delores' in an intimate blessing.  She could feel the sweat on
her forehead and paused to wipe it off softly, getting a grateful look in
return.

   ''Julie....''Delores began.

   ''Shhhh,'' Julie interrupted her.  ''You're both so beautiful together,
promise me you'll stay that way, Delores.  Promise both of us....'' Delores
brushed a damp cheek against Julie, who bowed her head in respect, needing
no other answer.

   ''Bless you both,'' she said, as she straightened and quietly left the
room.

   Chapter 48

   As the door closed, Delores gave her full attention to the river of
pleasure coursing up her breast and down into her womb.  John's face was
calm, his eyes now darting and twitching as she watched, wondering what it
was he saw as he nursed.  As if hearing her thoughts he purled a high
keening note and shifted, trying to get closer to her.  She shivered in
response, a new swell of desire flowing through her to wash against her
uterus and she pressed his head more tightly to her as he sucked her nipple
even deeper.  With a whimper of her own she began to come in slow waves,
rocking her hips back and forth in time to the immense wave of pleasure
that pressed against her belly.  Shaking, she clung to John, now her anchor
as she was battered by the release surging in her womb.  A sharp cry was
torn from her as she came a second time, then a third......

   John lay in her arms, asleep, his soul and spirit swimming through his
dreams freely tonight.  There was a great pleasure in the images that
filled his closed eyes, none of them distinct enough to name but they
comforted him none the less with slow tides of feelings he'd long forgotten
and now were closely familiar.  He rose through the ocean, towards the
light, gaining a sense of urgency as the depths pushed him up, up...... 
Now he could feel the ebb and flow of the current rocking him back and
forth as the light grew, Her shape floating above, enticing his open heart
to flow....  From a great distance a cry, growing closer as he broke the
surface, rain filling his eyes, soft drops patting his face.

   Delores sat there, folded over John as she slowly regained her senses.
Her womb still thrummed to the echoes of her orgasm, the faint pulse
receding like thunder.  Coming back more fully she felt wet trails on her
face as her tongue tasted the salt drop clinging to her upper lip.  A deep
breath then, open mouthed, and the first watery light crept through closed
eyes as she raised her head.  Next, the warmth of her breast, of the
stillness there, hand still cupping his head as she opened her eyes and
looked down.  His eyes were open, deep and filled with a look so tender she
was afraid to move.  Tears lay on his brow and cheeks, hers, but some his,
maybe....Their stares filled each other for long moments before she
ventured a smile, her heart tremulous but hopeful.  He searched her face,
slowly as if seeing it for the first time and she felt his tongue guess at
her nipple, still deep inside.  She raised a brow ever so slightly,
asking...no, pleading with all her heart as she waited for his....... 
Pushing her breast from his mouth, he looked at the thick prominent nipple
and then back at her, frowning.  Her heart froze as she tried desperately
to hold still.  Still staring into her eyes John paused....leaned forward
and gently raised his head back to her breast, nuzzling it softly with his
lips until she pulled him back to her once again.  This time the tears on
his face were all hers.

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