The weight of her breasts against me was too much for my mind to let go. I remembered my wish from earlier in the diner, and realized that now there would be no problem with making that wish. So I wished that she would let me suck her breasts.
She lifted herself off me, pulling me up as she did. "I know what you want," she said, smiling at me. "Mama's here to make it alright." I didn't know if she was being serious or just joking. I also didn't have time to think if she was.
She put her legs back down on the floor, and mine followed her there. Now she lowered herself down on to her newly oversized couch, her breasts standing at attention in the air. She took my head in her hands, forcing me down, laying somewhat next to her since the couch had room. I thought fast and wished that breast milk would taste good, just in case she was producing. I then decided it would be fun to actually feed from her and wished that she was.
Without saying a word she pushed my head into her left breast. I put my mouth on her nipple and began to suck like a baby. I heard her moan softly, but it was not the same moan I heard five minutes ago. This seemed to be more a moan of satisfaction than of pleasure. It seemed to be motherly rather than passionate. I wondered if my wish had triggered some kind of maternal instinct in her. No matter what I'd like to say, I realized that's how she was to me right now. I was her babe, clinging to her for life.
I continued to suck and eventually a liquid started to enter my mouth. It tasted like regular, everday milk. I thought that made sense--wouldn't want breast milk to taste like beer. It was warm and creamy and I found that I couldn't get enough of it. Kelly began to run her hands through my hair, her moans seemed to have changed to soft hums.
After a few minutes of being suckled, no more milk was coming from her breast. I lifted my head up and looked at her. She looked at me with eyes wide open and asked, "Had enough, babe?" As much I wanted to suck the other one, I thought that it best to end whatever feelings had overtaken her. I nodded lightly.
I laid back down next to her, and clutched her torso in my arms. She put her arms back around my neck and pulled me close to her. Again we laid there for a moment, not moving, not saying a word. Finally I broke the silence. "What now?" I asked.