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Breasts can be a handfull

... I really do need some help. I just don't know what to do with him. I'm trying to breastfeed him and he just doesn't seem to be able to latch on. My breasts hurt so bad, I'm in a lot of pain, I am so tired too! I really can't believe I am telling you all of this!" "Kiran, dear, don't worry about embarrassing me. Helen had this problem with our boy the first couple of months, if you don't mind me helping you, I think I could lend you a hand. Do you have any cocoa butter lotion? But I warn you, it might be out of your comfort zone. And you might find my methods a little odd. But, it always seemed to help Helen." "Mr. Bishop, at this point, I am willing to try anything, yes I have some lotion midwife gave me to help with stretch marks." "Well first, you need to calm the baby down. I know you want to breastfeed him, but he is so hungry and distraught, that he is not patient enough to wait. If, you have a bottle, let's feed him formula milk and get him to calm down. After he is asl**p, then we can work on your problem." "Ok, finally a plan. I am so glad you came over and I have some formula milk powder. I am sorry, I’m usually not so emotional. I just can't seem to think clearly." One hour later, wow, what a relief, My baby finally has settled down. Mr. Bishop was right, baby just needed to drink and calm down. "I'm going to put him in the crib now and maybe he will sl**p for a couple of hours." I winced as I was getting up from the couch because my breasts were very tender and ...

... painful. After putting my baby down in his crib, I headed back to the living room. It was the first time I noticed Mr. Bishop was in his robe. He was sat with his legs open and I could just make out his cock, daggling. His not wearing any underwear. Looking only at his face, I said "Thank you so much, Mr. Bishop. I don't know what I would have done if you didn't come over." "No problem, Kiran. Now, get me a bowl of cold water with ice if you have. It should help you get comfortable." Once I got him the ice cold water, Mr. Bishop moved over to the couch and motioned for me to sit by him. He said, "Kiran, I would like to help you, but it may seem awkward and it may be a little embarrassing for you, but believe me, I think this will work for you. Helen always had me help her out and I think I can do the same for you. And don’t worry about me seeing your breasts, I’ve already seen em today." "Well, Mr. Bishop, you were right when it came to my baby, so yes, I would like for you to help me. Sorry about today." "Ok, first unbutton your shirt and drop it off your shoulders." Oh, Mr. Bishop wasn't k**ding when he said it would be awkward, but at this point I need some relief and I would do almost anything. I undid my shirt gingerly and exposed by breasts. Mr. Bishop took his hand which were soaking in ice water, put some lotion on and gently touched my engorged breasts. He ran his fingers along my bulging veins and he gently lifted my breasts. He said, "Kiran, you really must be in some ...