Living my Fantasy -3

She quickly replied “no papa, you don’t have to be sorry. At least now I am able to remove the excess milk and it gives me so much relief. And the milk does not go waste either because you have it”.

I said “there is an electric pump also but the store guy said women have complained about pain in the nipples while using it so I brought this one”. Anjali blushed and said “don’t worry papa, I will manage. I know how much you care for me”.

I said “I am your friend after all, if I don’t take care of you then who else will. Hansh is supposed to be doing all this which he doesn’t and you still say that you are happy with him”. Anjali sat quietly staring at the TV, staring because I knew she was not watching anything, just avoiding looking at me.


I asked “would you mind if I lie down”? She replied “no papa, please go ahead”. I lay on the sofa with my head in her lap. When I put my head in her lap she was startled but then smiled at me running her fingers in my hair. At the same time, I was busy messaging my online friend for more tips.

Anjali asked “who are you messaging papa”? I replied “I have an online friend with whom I chat generally”. She said “hmm interesting, who is it and what is your friendship like”? I said “she is a middle aged woman. Ours is a simple friendship only online where we generally chat or discuss problems and find solutions”.

Anjali raised her eyebrows and said “Ohh female online friend…what else is going on between you both”? I said “nothing else dear. Just casual friendship”. In this position her big tits were just an inch from my face giving me a great close view.


The back of my head was resting against her smooth flat belly. Since she was wearing a saree which she normally does in my presence her big tits were really jutting forward in her blouse. I could now see how big and firm they were with the outline of her nipples showing.

She had down facing nipples like plump papayas. I am sure it was her nipples because there were two small wet patches on her blouse because of her leaking milk. My breath was directly hitting on the undersides of her big boobs now.

I so much wanted to grab them and suck on her nipples but had to control myself because I still had a long way to go with her before I get there. I said “Anjali I can tell you with full confidence that your boobs are much bigger than your mother’s”.

Her gaze immediately shifted from the TV to me, with wide eyes she asked “what are you saying papa, how did you find out that my boobs are bigger than mom’s”? I replied “well if I tell you the truth then you will get angry with me”.

While still caressing my hair she softly said “say it papa, I won’t feel bad about it”. I replied “why call me papa again, Isn’t calling me Raj easier”? She said “no papa, I feel a stronger bond with you when I call you papa. So I will call you papa only”.

Now when I saw her boobs again, her nipples were erect and easily showing thru her blouse. This along with her heavy breathing confirmed her arousal. I said “because your boobs are so close to my face right now, I am able to tell you that yours are bigger and more beautiful than your mother’s”.

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