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Book #2 of the Milk for Free series(For more on Meghan and Mr. Benson, check out Milk for Mr. Benson, also available for Amazon Kindle.)Nearly a year ago, my boss, Mr. Benson, and I started our secret affair. We would meet in secret in his office forMoreBook #2 of the Milk for Free series(For more on Meghan and Mr. Benson, check out Milk for Mr. Benson, also available for Amazon Kindle.)Nearly a year ago, my boss, Mr. Benson, and I started our secret affair. We would meet in secret in his office for lunch, for a quick screw, and so he could nurse. You see, Mr. Benson had the most wonderful fascination with my lactating breasts. And so, instead of sneaking off to the ladies room daily to pump, he was kind enough to drain them for me the natural way. What a relief…and a turn on!But outside the office walls, he was strictly professional. I respected that, even appreciated it. Which is why I was so intrigued one day when he mentioned he had two associates who might be thirsty and asked if I had enough to share…Reader Advisory: This story contains lactation sex, tandem nursing between adult men, a surprise board meeting and unorthodox refreshments. For mature readers, 18+Short story: 5,500 wordsThis story is also included in the anthology Milk for Free: Volumes 1 - 3.MILK FOR FREE SERIES:Book 1: Milk for Mr. BensonBook 2: My Four Way Milk MergerBook 3: Milk Fresh From the TapBook 4: Milk and CookiesBook 5: Doctor Milks Me BestBook 6: Milked by the Doctor and His InternBook 7: Professor, Milk MeMilk For Free: Volumes 1 - 3 (anthology)EXCERPT:As Thomas unlatched my bra and slipped it down my arms, my milk began to flow gently, beads of almost-clear fluid running down my breast and landing on my stomach. Each man watched one of the drops roll over my skin.“These,” Thomas said, cupping my seeping breasts from behind, “are yours to play with all you like, as long as Meghan allows. But this…” He cupped my pussy through my skirt and squeezed. “This is mine, and mine alone.”“Done,” both men said instantly.“Up on the table, Meghan,” Thomas said softly, then lifted me so I wouldn’t have to climb.Each man rolled their chairs over and positioned themselves on either side. Then they looked at each other, and up at me.“We just start?” Brown asked.“Yes.” I offered him my left breast and he moved slowly, almost unsure, until his lips barely brushed the sensitive tip. Milk coated his mouth and he licked the corner.“That’s pretty good,” he murmured.