A steady flow

Carries breast got noticeably bigger over the next weeks. and the clear whiteish fluid became full white. There was also a lot more off it. I could taste it now. The sweet warm drops of her milk flowing into my mouth. The feeling was not just physical anymore. The bond that we both had read about was evident to us both now. I had never felt so close, so connected to anyone my entire life. Carrie expressed similar feelings.

"I love you so much" she whispered. This was the last morning session before I went to work. If I was lucky and could get of early I might be home by 16 for the next, but she would pump herself three times before that.

I was not so lucky. The last meeting ran long and I missed a bus. It was 1730 before I got back.

"FINALLY!" Carrie exclaimed when I walked through the door. "Hi babe" I started but was interrupted. "Yeah yeah, get over here." She was beckoning me to the couch, and as I walk over I could see why. She has assumed the nursing position, with her breast out. Drops of milk was already forming at her nipple. She pressed her areola flat and pushed me onto it. I latched on and felt the skin was tight. I began to suckle. "ouch ouch ouch" she mumbled under her breath. I glanced up and was about to pull away, but she held me close. "Don't you dear stop!" she commanded. a hint of desperation in her voice.

As I suckled I could feel he milk rush fort and I had to swallow faster than I think I ever had. "Ohh that feels soooo good" she said with an air of relief. I looked questioningly up at her. She smiled and said "Work called around 16, and I got distracted with a long impromptu meeting. So I forgot to pump." I gave a understanding "mmmm" from my latched position. I could feel her breast relaxing, the skin less tight as I drank from her. Poor Carrie. She had keep the schedule always. This was the first time she had gotten engorged, and I was probably painful.

Normally when I got home there was a container of milk for me in the fridge, that I always looked forward to gulping down. Based on the amounts she was pumping each session now we estimated she was producing close to 800ml a day.

After a few minutes she broke the latch, and moved me across to her other breast. It was already leaking heavily and I quickly latched on sucking up all of her sweet sweet nectar.

Even at this stage Carrie insisted we keep the 2 hour schedule. She seemed to have adapted to the nightly sessions, and would fall asleep faster in between giving her more sleep time even though it was still interrupted.