How Are You Not Being Neglected? - Sex Stories

How Are You Not Being Neglected?

... did, but you understand this since you have two children too.” “I know that to be true. I’m new to ANR so I don’t know how we accomplish this, when the children are in the house. We aren’t alone here.” She explained and encouraged, “Our four chapters sex marathons will be rare, but we’ll be satisfied, please trust me! We can do intimate sex with calm breast-feeding and affectionate lovemaking, when the girls are here. I’ll be the happiest loving guide for you to show this.” The field telephone rang. Olga answered and spoke for about a minute, and then she called me to the telephone, “My Dad wants to talk to you.” “Hallo!” “Hallo, Tom Smith here. Good Morning.” “Bill Johnson speaking. Good Morning.” “I talked with my daughter briefly and I would like to invite you. Why don’t you come over for lunch? My granddaughters are asking me with excitement, who will live with them? We can introduce you to them here.” I looked at Olga with a puzzled look and I asked, “What’s your opinion about going to your parents?” She replied, “It’s up to you.” I was curious about Olga’s family and daughters so the decision was easy. “Tom, I’d love to meet with you for lunch, I’ll see you soon.” “Could you give the phone back to my daughter? See you soon.” “Yes and thank you for your invitation.” Olga and her father talked a little about the girls then we started to prepare ourselves to go to Olga’s parents. She told me she would be in a mini euphoric state for hours from the ANR sex. She told me her ...

... parents did not know anything about ANR at all, so I had to keep silent about it. Chapter 11. Friendly encounter We went by Olga’s car and a short time later we arrived at a nice house with a big garden, swimming pool, and tennis-court. There was a fence around the garden, but we could look at it through the steel fence. Olga told me we would swim or will play tennis here; she told me I did not have to worry, because the exercise would not decrease her milk production. We laughed a little. We were soon in front of the car gate, when Olga pressed the remote control. The gate eased open and we drove through. She told me I would have a remote soon too. We had just parked in front of the house and the door opened. Olga’s daughters, Stacy and Jessica, greeted us. Her parents and sister came out too, Tom, Lena, and Tamara. We greeted each other and Olga introduced me to everybody. The young children were a little shy, I was a stranger, but they answered with their smiles at my smile. Both daughters of Olga’s were blond haired deep blue-eyed girls. Lena was a light brown haired, deep blue-eyed, tall woman. Tom was a tall brown haired steel gray eyed man. Tamara was a strawberry blond haired and a deep blue-eyed girl her breasts were maybe a small C cup. We went to the living room and the two children sat beside me and we talked a little. Olga went with her Mom to help her. Tom and Tamara sat opposite me and they watched as Stacy and Jessica talked with me a little. Tamara told them ...