Milk More.

I can hear the ocean waves hitting against the pier outside as I wait for things to begin between us. In the dark, I feel Sam slip off my pink-and-purple polka-dotted pajama shorts, which cling tightly to my rear. Next, he rips down my white lace panties. "e;I'm still hungry,"e; he groans. "e;You're going to have to feed me again."e;