Sweet Bliss part 3

Jef’s POv
I wake up and even though it seams silly, I can’t believe that Sam is here, I watch her sleep then decide to get up, As I hit the shower thoughts run through my head that this could be permanent, a smile creeps across my face as I think how I would love to wake up next to her for the rest of my life. I finish and quietly go back into the bedroom and get dressed. Sam is dead to the world. Even asleep she looks so beautiful and I could stair at her for hours. She mumbles something the only word I can make out is milk. I stifle a laugh, even sleeping she can’t stop thinking about lactation. I make my way to the kitchen and make myself a cup of coffee, I’ll make a pot of decaf when sam wakes up. I admire her commitment to producing milk and being willing to give up coffee for it. I turn the radio on and keep the volume low, its set to the classic country station, while I mostly listen to classic rock country music seems to fit the picture this morning. I think back to spending summers at Grandma’s and how she would always have the radio on in the kitchen. as my coffee finishes I grab my tablet and search up near by hiking trails and find what I’m looking for, there is a place that is not too far from here, and It is amazing this time of year. I love going there to get away from the noise of the city. I really hope Sam might be up for a bit of a hike. as I pull bacon from the freezer I hear movement in the bedroom.
Sam’s POV
I wake up and reach out and find an empty spot beside me. As I slowly wake up I can hear the faint sounds of music and can smell coffee. I put my robe on and make my way out to the kitchen. I see Jef sitting at the table Good morning!” I gave him a sleepy smile, “Not yet! Your girls are full and I am not pumping, you have a job to do. Come my sexy milk monster.” I drag Jef back to the bedroom and back into bed. He has a huge smile on his face. His suckling is a little aggressive, “slow down, we’re not in a hurry, are we?” Jeff gives me this deer in the headlight look and he slows down, I give him a forehead kiss as a reward.
Third Person POV
About forty five minutes later Sam and Jef emerge from the bedroom, both of them have smiles on their faces and Jeff is playing with Sam’s hair as they make their way into the kitchen. Sit my love. and I’ll get breakfast started.” sam said to Jeff. “You are my guest, you don’t have to cook.” Sam hushes Jeff with a kiss on the lips “I don’t want to hear it, I’m cooking and there’s nothing you can say to stop me is that clear.” Sam says with a seductive tone in her voice as she runs her fingers up and down Jef’s inner thigh. “Yes mam.” Jef says in a tone that suggests he’s putty in her hands.
Jef’s POV
Before I know it sam has made this huge spread of eggs, toast, breakfast potatoes, and a fruitbowl with the most amazing sauce that I’ve ever tasted, I detect hints of something familiar but I can’t quite put my finger on what it is. At this rate though she may become the chief cook, not that I would actually do that to her. as I finish she grabs my plate and I repay her efforts with a long slow kiss. she almost drops the plate, I catch it before It hits the floor. I smile as I hand it back to her. “maybe you’d better let me wash the dishes.” she sits down and I get her a cup of coffee and fill the sink. as I start washing up I tell her about my idea of going for a hike, she agrees and we throw a quick lunch together, I don’t know how i’m going to squeeze anymore food in after the breakfast we had.
Time jump two hours later.
Sam and I are at the start of the trail I mapped out earlier this morning. its about half a mile to the spot I want to take her. The temp is perfect and there is just enough of a breeze that their are no bugs. we take turns leading, I honestly can’t get enough of her, and I know she feels the same about me. I notice Sam starting to get tired, “how much further?” “just about there, its just around the bend in the trail.”
Sam’s POV
When I think I can’t walk any further we come into a beautiful clearing, its so peaceful. I take a minute to admire our surroundings. the trees make this feel like we are in a completely different country. “I love it here.” Jeff nods and we get to work spreading out the picnic blanket. “I didn’t think I’d feel hungry, but I could use a little something.” Jeff says with a smile. We enjoy our lunch. as I take the last bite of my sandwich my breasts signal that they need attention. I’ve always wanted to nurse in a place like this. after we clean up Jeff and I stretch out on the blankit and he latches on, before long we both relax and Jef falls asleep. I smile to myself as I think how my milk seams to be able to put him to sleep no matter when he nurses. I hold him and enjoy the moment. Just as I start to drift off a sound awakens me. I hear a twig snap near buy, I look around and see a momma deer and her baby just off in the bush about thirty feet away. she sees me and turns to go, I don’t move. she snifs the air and changes her mind and slowly comes back, her baby is close behind her. she stands about twenty feet away and stairs at me. Before long her baby starts to nurse and it seems like the dear and I share an understanding, both of us giving of ourselves nourishing someone we would give our lives for.

Sam’s POV

Jeff and I have made it back to his place from our hike we went on earlier in the day. We are laying in the hammock in Jeff’s back yard, the sun is starting to set and Jeff is once again nursing, as much as some might think it hinders us from getting out and getting things done I see it as us intentionally taking time to stop, connect, and bond with each other. Many of my friends who aren’t in Adult nursing relationships say that they wish their partner would bond with them more, with my milk production being what it is and needing to empty every two to four hours it forces us to spend time connecting, especially since Jeff and i vowed to minimise me using the pump as mutch as possible. A lot of people wouldn’t get it but the closeness and deep connection make it worth while, and I know Jeff feels the same. Everyone else that I’ve been with generally starts to tire of nursing multiple times a day by this point, but Jeff continues to look forward to our nursing sessions. I look forward to them as well! I pull myself from my thoughts and look down and seeing Jeff has fallen asleep again, this makes me smile. I unlatch him wich wakes him up. “wake up sleepyhead, we should make some supper.” Jeff smiles up at me “since you made breakfast I’m cooking supper.” “Is that what you think?” “Yes! I have a recipe for stirfry I think you’ll like.” “OKay cheff boy RD, lets get to it then!” We make our way inside and I go to pull out the cuttingboard and Jeff puts a hand on my shoulder, “I’m not going to let you cook every meal.” “But.” I say in protest. he plants a kiss on my lips and leads me over to the kitchen table and pulls out a chair for me and sets down a glass of red wine infront of me. I smile appreciatively, I’ve never been with someone who wanted to do things for me. ” I know you’re not use to having someone who appreciates you, but I do.” Jeff says with a smile, “You have come to mean a lot to me, and I want to show my appreciation by cooking and doing things for you the same as you do by producing milk.” In my heart I knew this, but to hear Jeff say it meant a lot. I walk up behind him and throw my arms around him. “thank you.”
Jeff’s POV
As I expected Sam loved the meal, she’s not usually one to go for seconds but tonight she did and I couldn’t help but notis the look of contentment as she ate. “you’ll have to give me the recipe.” I smiled and shook my head and she laughed. after we cleaned up we decided to watch a movie, I rememberd that she liked foot massages, So I left her to pick out the movie and whent into the guestroom closet where I had a bunch of massage stuff from my sister who wanted to start a business giving manicures and pedicures, but ended up changing her mind after six months. When I came back with the basket of stuff sam was stretched out on the couch, I slid myself under her legs and placed a towel under her feet. and poured some of the cream into my hand. Sam smiled when I started rubbing it into her feet, it wasn’t long till she was purring with contentment. she soon fell asleep and I finished the movie. I sliped out from under her and went and turned down the covers on the bed, when I turned around Sam was standing in the door with a sleepy smile on her face. “come Mr Clark, you have a job to do.” I smiled, soon I was full of her sweet milk drifting off to dreamland.
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