A Day with Mrs. Torres
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 13
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James remembered that Nicole wasn't interested in him and might not not want to take care of him. It was probably for the best if Mrs. Torres could watch over him. Plus, now would be a good time to bring up what he were thinking in the bathroom.
James: I think I would feel much safer with you, Mrs. Torres.
Mrs. Torres: That's great sweetie! It's probably for the best since it is much safer with me. However, I do have a request, if you don't mind.
James: What is it?
Mrs. Torres: I know you finished up the last of my milk on my right breast. So, I would like for you to drink up my milk from my left breast.
James: Oh. Yeah. I can do that.
Mrs. Torres: But since I need to keep you safe and away from any harm, it would be better if I put you inside of my left breast. That way, you can drink up whatever is in my breast and it won't hurt as much when I am at work.
James: Really? You would allow me to be inside of your breast, after what I did this morning?
Mrs. Torres: James, sweetie. We told you that there is nothing to apologize for. We appreciated that you helped me relieve some of that pain I had.
James: I know. I just feel like I need to be punished.
Mrs. Torres: Do you really want me to find a suitable punishment?
James: Yes. It would make me feel better about myself.
Mrs. Torres: Okay then. I will find a punishment for you. But not right now. I'm going to be late and I need you in my breast now. So, come here. I'm going to put you in.
Without any hesitation, Mrs. Torres grabbed James and sat on her bed. She then rubbed her left nipple sensually to make it hard and create a big enough opening for him. Once it was rocking hard, she positioned him exactly but not before saying one last thing.
Mrs. Torres: One more thing, James. Since you will be inside of my breast, there will be no way for you to talk to me. So if you need anything, you're gonna have to wait until I take you out. Anyway, with all of that done, see you soon, James!
With no warning, Mrs. Torres rammed you into her left nipple and pushed you to go inside. With one final push, she could no longer see any trace of him. Which means she now has James in her milk filled boob. On the inside, he could feel himself being dragged in as Mrs. Torres pushed him deep inside until finally, he felt free and he could bend his arms and legs. It was then James realized that he was indeed inside of a woman's breasts that was filled to the brim with milk. He could barely breathe as he was floating at the top of the place that held in all of the milk she produced.
On the outside, Mrs. Torres was actually happy that James picked her to take care of him. She knew that his mother was uncaring and had no love left in her to take him in. She knew that he needed new caretakers to watch over him.
Mrs. Torres: It's okay, James. You have me and Diego to take care of you now. Okay, time to get ready for the day.
Mrs. Torres left her bedroom and went to her bathroom to style her hair and put on make-up. As she finished up her nails, Mr. Torres walked in behind her to see where James was.
Mr. Torres: Hello, my love. Where is James? Did he make a decision?
Mrs. Torres Oh yeah. He will be spending the day with me. And he also wants me to punish him for what happened this morning.
Mr. Torres: But he doesn't need a punishment. We told him it was okay.
Mrs. Torres: I told him again too, but he insisted. So, I think I have one that is suitable to him.
Mr. Torres: Well, let's hope he gets out of it. Where is he?
Mrs. Torres: He is inside of my left breast. I need him to drink the milk that's filled up. It's really aching.
Mr. Torres: Can he hear us?
Mrs. Torres: I'm sure he can. He pretty sure he can even feel what is going on. James, sweetie. Can you hear us?
James yelled as much as he can but there was no response from Mrs. Torres.
Mrs. Torres: Hmm. Well, can you feel this?
Mrs. Torres jiggled her left breast to get a reaction from James. However, of course, there was no response from him but she could tell he would not like that.
Mrs. Torres: <Laugh> It's okay, James. It was just a joke. Okay, I'm gonna put my outfit on today.
Mrs. Torres got up from her chair and went to her walk-in closet to put on an outfit to show off at her work. Once it was on, along with her shoes, she was met with her husband.
Mr. Torres: ¡Guau! Te ves impresionante, mi maravillosa esposa.
(Wow. You look stunning, my wonderful wife.)
Mr. Torres: Y te ves sexy, mi guapo esposo.
(And you look sexy, my handsome husband.)
Mr. Torres: Te amo, cariño.
(I love you, honey.)
Mrs. Torres: Yo también te amo.
(I love you too.)
Mr. Torres: ¿Listo?
(Ready?)
Mrs. Torres: Listo. <Laugh>
(Ready. <Laugh>)
As they exchanged words, they grabbed their belongings and walked out of their room to begin the day. And with James inside of Mrs. Torres for the whole day, he wondered how this day could turn out, especially with a punishment soon to come his way.
Who's point of view should we follow?
James: I think I would feel much safer with you, Mrs. Torres.
Mrs. Torres: That's great sweetie! It's probably for the best since it is much safer with me. However, I do have a request, if you don't mind.
James: What is it?
Mrs. Torres: I know you finished up the last of my milk on my right breast. So, I would like for you to drink up my milk from my left breast.
James: Oh. Yeah. I can do that.
Mrs. Torres: But since I need to keep you safe and away from any harm, it would be better if I put you inside of my left breast. That way, you can drink up whatever is in my breast and it won't hurt as much when I am at work.
James: Really? You would allow me to be inside of your breast, after what I did this morning?
Mrs. Torres: James, sweetie. We told you that there is nothing to apologize for. We appreciated that you helped me relieve some of that pain I had.
James: I know. I just feel like I need to be punished.
Mrs. Torres: Do you really want me to find a suitable punishment?
James: Yes. It would make me feel better about myself.
Mrs. Torres: Okay then. I will find a punishment for you. But not right now. I'm going to be late and I need you in my breast now. So, come here. I'm going to put you in.
Without any hesitation, Mrs. Torres grabbed James and sat on her bed. She then rubbed her left nipple sensually to make it hard and create a big enough opening for him. Once it was rocking hard, she positioned him exactly but not before saying one last thing.
Mrs. Torres: One more thing, James. Since you will be inside of my breast, there will be no way for you to talk to me. So if you need anything, you're gonna have to wait until I take you out. Anyway, with all of that done, see you soon, James!
With no warning, Mrs. Torres rammed you into her left nipple and pushed you to go inside. With one final push, she could no longer see any trace of him. Which means she now has James in her milk filled boob. On the inside, he could feel himself being dragged in as Mrs. Torres pushed him deep inside until finally, he felt free and he could bend his arms and legs. It was then James realized that he was indeed inside of a woman's breasts that was filled to the brim with milk. He could barely breathe as he was floating at the top of the place that held in all of the milk she produced.
On the outside, Mrs. Torres was actually happy that James picked her to take care of him. She knew that his mother was uncaring and had no love left in her to take him in. She knew that he needed new caretakers to watch over him.
Mrs. Torres: It's okay, James. You have me and Diego to take care of you now. Okay, time to get ready for the day.
Mrs. Torres left her bedroom and went to her bathroom to style her hair and put on make-up. As she finished up her nails, Mr. Torres walked in behind her to see where James was.
Mr. Torres: Hello, my love. Where is James? Did he make a decision?
Mrs. Torres Oh yeah. He will be spending the day with me. And he also wants me to punish him for what happened this morning.
Mr. Torres: But he doesn't need a punishment. We told him it was okay.
Mrs. Torres: I told him again too, but he insisted. So, I think I have one that is suitable to him.
Mr. Torres: Well, let's hope he gets out of it. Where is he?
Mrs. Torres: He is inside of my left breast. I need him to drink the milk that's filled up. It's really aching.
Mr. Torres: Can he hear us?
Mrs. Torres: I'm sure he can. He pretty sure he can even feel what is going on. James, sweetie. Can you hear us?
James yelled as much as he can but there was no response from Mrs. Torres.
Mrs. Torres: Hmm. Well, can you feel this?
Mrs. Torres jiggled her left breast to get a reaction from James. However, of course, there was no response from him but she could tell he would not like that.
Mrs. Torres: <Laugh> It's okay, James. It was just a joke. Okay, I'm gonna put my outfit on today.
Mrs. Torres got up from her chair and went to her walk-in closet to put on an outfit to show off at her work. Once it was on, along with her shoes, she was met with her husband.
Mr. Torres: ¡Guau! Te ves impresionante, mi maravillosa esposa.
(Wow. You look stunning, my wonderful wife.)
Mr. Torres: Y te ves sexy, mi guapo esposo.
(And you look sexy, my handsome husband.)
*MWAH*
Mr. Torres: Te amo, cariño.
(I love you, honey.)
Mrs. Torres: Yo también te amo.
(I love you too.)
*MWAH*
*MWAH*
*MWAH*
*MWAH*
*MWAH*
Mr. Torres: ¿Listo?
(Ready?)
Mrs. Torres: Listo. <Laugh>
(Ready. <Laugh>)
As they exchanged words, they grabbed their belongings and walked out of their room to begin the day. And with James inside of Mrs. Torres for the whole day, he wondered how this day could turn out, especially with a punishment soon to come his way.
Who's point of view should we follow?
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