Dolores Flores said while unbuttoning her clothes, “Take my clothes over here.”
Matthew Nelson looked up at her. She didn’t wear any clothes inside her hospital gown and a large part of her white skin was exposed after unbuttoning.
As she realized that he was looking at her, she covered her chest, “What are you looking at?”
He was very calm, “I’m looking at you.”
She lowered her eyes and whispered, “So annoying.” But he didn’t hear it clearly and asked, “What did you say?”
“I didn’t say anything.” She urged him, “Hurry up and get the clothes.”
He brought it over.
She asked him to put the clothes on the bed, “You go out, I’ll wipe it myself.”
He didn’t care about her, wrung the towel semi-dry and said, “If you don’t take them off, I’ll do it for you.”
In fact, she had finished unbuttoning her clothes, but the reason she hadn’t taken it off in front of him was that she didn’t want him to see how she looked now, not because she was embarrassed.
“Don’t you mind that I smell bad?” she tilted her head and her black hair was a little messy. Matthew reached out to brush a strand of hair on her forehead, “You always smell nice in my eyes.”
She said, “Liar.”
Due to breast engorgement, the breast milk would leak out and made her clothes smell fishy. How could she smell good?
He came over, “If you keep dilly-dallying, they’re coming back soon.” As he said this, he reached out his hands and took off her clothes, but Dolores twisted her head and didn’t look at him.
He leaned over her and whispered, “You smell so good with the milk.”
She was speechless.
Then she pushed him, “Nasty.”
He laughed and picked up a towel that wasn’t very dry to wipe her body.
Breast fullness had made her breasts to be much bigger and more erect, like two small hills. He wiped carefully but she still hissed when he accidentally touched them. Even if her breasts were lightly touched, it would be hurt.
He withdrew his hand and didn’t dare to touch her.
Dolores grabbed the towel in his hand, “I’ll do it myself.”
He said, “I’ll be more gentle. You can’t reach your own back, let me help you.”
She looked at him, “It’s better to give it to me, you go out to take a breath.”
They hadn’t been together for a long time and he looked agitated. This was a normal physical reaction but her body couldn’t allow it.
The doctor had explained that they couldn’t have a sex life for three months.
Matthew stood still and looked at her.
She pulled the blanket to cover her naked body, but he pulled it to prevent her from covering up.
“What do you want?” she told him to stop.
He said, “You know what I want.”
“But I …”
Before she could finish her words, he took her hand and placed it on his private part. Soon her brain went blank and her face started to turn hot immediately after.
“You …”
He kissed her lips and said softly, “I know, but I miss you so much. Use your hand to help me.”
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