I finally took the empty bottle from my lips, after drinking the full eight ounces, and she said, “Oh my, Tom, that was something, and I had no idea...that a man could have such a hunger for my breast milk. I thought you might just take a little taste, but you must have loved it since you drank the whole bottle. Did you really enjoy it that much?”I licked my lips and answered with a little veiled sexual humor about sucking her breasts. I said, “Thank you so much, Jen. That’s like a dream come. That doesn't seem to make a whole lot of sense. Did she run away? Are you some kind of monster Frank?" I guess you could say she ran off. She was cheating on me and the night I confronted her with it she took off with some biker she met at a party we went to. That was three months ago." Haven't heard from her?" Got a phone call maybe three weeks later. Wanted to know if she could come home. Told her I wished she would hurry up and get back so I could wrap my hands around her throat and strangle. I lifted it to my nose and breathed in. It was magical. Sweet yet not. I couldn’t put my finger on it but one thing was sure, it stirred something in my boxers. Something told me I was bordering on being a pervert but, ignoring that, I kept going. What would it be like to put the panties on? I had taken the first step, why stop now. The laundry has no windows so I was safe. Sandy was at work. Who’s going to walk in? Feeling like a deviant I dropped my jeans and boxers to the floor and slipped. By the time they reached their destination the termites had long arrived and set up their booths. ‘My nose tells me you are leading us away from the sweets,’ complained Kuruma. ‘I want to go to the storyteller’s booth,’ said Tobi. Kuruma smiled and let the boy lead her where he would. He really was a considerate child. She couldn’t name one other child who could have so stalwartly resisted his own longing for sweets for the sake of an old woman’s health. Sweet things were no longer kind to her.
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