I found a comic over at DadCentic that some of you might enjoy. (My readers vary in taste.)
The author is a blogging father, and he seems to me to have that “dad to dad” talk going. So….. he can sometimes come across as crude, and he is not F-word shy. So, if you are offended by crude humor, don’t go there.
DadCentric
Breastmilk: it comes from boobs (in blog context with comments) Breastmilk: it comes from boobs (in close up easier to read window)
Tags: breast milk, breasts, Life
It was bed time. I was preparing myself for bed. I was brushing my teeth in my lavender panties and thin cotton tank top that says milkmaid across the front. After I finished, I admired the image in the mirror. My full breasts filled the tank top nicely and the darkness of my nipples showed through. My nipples were erect with the anticipation of what was coming, and they pulled the word “milkmaid” out of shape.
The bed side lamp was on, so I stepped into the doorway that led from our master bath to the bedroom. Usually I find him still reclining against the head board waiting for me to come to bed. I normally use this time to make my entry, knowing he will enjoy watching me slowly remove my cammy or tank as I walk towards the bed.
This time as I step into the doorway, I see him already on his side, with his tall body scrunched down in the bed, so his head is at the place where my breast will be when I lay down. He lifts the covers so I can slide in. I stand there a moment and take it all in before I remove my top and head for the bed. The look on his face, the special smile on his lips and in his eyes, say everything I could ever wish to hear.
I crawl in next to him and he covers me, wrapping his arm around me, as I wiggle in as close as I can. He attaches his lips to my nipple, and I think about the look I saw on his face when I entered the room. Then I tell him, “This is the best part of my day.”
Tags: ANR, BOSOM LOVE, breasts, intimacy, milkmaid
Smile. I found this over at ANRspace. It made me smile. Thanks to the guy who scanned it in and shared it.
Tags: BOSOM LOVE, breasts, Life
ANR Logo
When I first started searching on line for information on bosom love, (aka “ANR”,) I saw a post containing this symbol. I remember the post being about buttons people could wear showing their support. Now that I am searching for that particular account, it eludes me.
I don’t think many of us are ready to wear a breast milk drop button to the office or the family reunion picnic, but I admire the intent and purpose of a logo.
In my search to find the logo again, I was directed by a sweet guy at ANRspace to erotic lactation at Wikipedia. I was looking for the symbol’s creator in hopes to do a post and maybe an interview. What I found was a link with the title “source” next to the symbol.
Following the link I came to a website on erotic lactation with quite a few pages. Unfortunately I can not begin to tell you anything I learned, because the site was in a foreign language. If I could read it, I might blush… I really don’t know just how explicit the content is or isn’t, but there are pages of it. It appears from a quick glance, to be porn free.
I know I have readers here at Woman-essence that use some sort of translation software to read it. As of this morning I saw that the readers IPs were identified as coming from 30 different countries. At least two readers are using translation programs or websites. I found myself wishing I knew how to translate the site I was looking at. If there is some simple IE tool or setting, please let me know.
Here we have a logo that can transcend the language barrier. Have we come so far that we can have our own symbol or logo? Who is this man or woman who has such an extensive site and thought to give us our own symbol? I would really like to talk to him or her… in English. 
I thought, what the heck… just put it out there… see what the readers and those who comment can tell me. Can you tell me what language the site is in? Could someone reading here actually be able to contact the author?
Here is a link to the site… there are some photos… and I might not have tested all the links… so I am not guaranteeing a blush free experience.
I did notice a white milk drop on a blue background at the top right corner of the picture for the SNC yahoo group. I also saw some resemblance to the picture, (art,) on the SNC home page and the art on the site I mentioned. (I tried to contact the SNC site owner with private email.) So just maybe, the owner of the logo knows English and has been to my blog too?
What do you think about the symbol? It’s design? Its usefulness? Do you think adopting a symbol would be beneficial?
There are a few changes this week.
It is getting harder to postpone bosoming. It is starting to go past “uncomfortable” to “VERY uncomfortable.” I have a high pain threshold, so I won’t say “painful” yet.
Our schedule is the same.
We gave up the 2am after my milk was established. He was tired all day when he wasn’t sleeping through the night, every night. Now that my milk is established, sleeping through the night is usually not a problem. Once in a while it is, and I wake him up. He is a good sport if I do. It happens rarely, so it is not a big deal.
This morning my breasts woke me up at 5:15. There was no going back to sleep for me. He was sleeping so hard, that I couldn’t bare to wake him. I knew the alarm would be going off soon, so I waited it out.
I had drank lots of water yesterday morning, so by lunch time my breast were extremely uncomfortable…OK, they hurt. LOL. We were not even late. I think it was the water I drank. Water makes a big difference for me. I try to drink a glass after every time we bosom. Yesterday morning I was thirsty and kept refilling my glass that I keep by at my desk.
I think he actually got tired of trying to keep up with the milk flow. He had to unlatch and take a deep breath. It accrued to me that it is possible to one day have too much milk. I can hear some of you guys saying out there saying, “No way! Well, I would of thought that was unlikely too. Thing is I don’t have what I would consider a lot of milk. It is nothing compared to when I had babies.
Until we are both retired and have nothing more pressing to do than spend hours a day snuggled together, too much milk can become a problem.
We have done good to carve a couple twenty to thirty minute niches out of our day. Lunch time is often leisurely. Other times though, he has to get back to the office to hit a dead line. After work we have evening activities to prepare for; ball practice, volunteer work, or company coming. If we bosom long in the morning, it makes it too easy to fall back to sleep. If we are tired at bed time falling asleep is again a possibility. Twenty to thirty minutes is ideal for THIS couple, who still works and has school aged children at home.
It is a good thing this is a supply and demand issue, right? Well not exactly. Which is why he would help me out when I had babies. (OK, I am now sure it was more than compassion on his part.) There are days when the milk seems to have a mind of it’s own; like after I drink tons of water. (smile.)
My mate has got this down to an art. He always makes it enjoyable. First he just enjoys the let down and the milk flowing on its own. Before we are through he has kneaded each breast making sure no milk is stubbornly hiding. After all the milk is gone he relaxes a little and keeps suckling a bit, or it has becomes foreplay and… Well, then no one is watching the time or falling asleep. (smile)
Oh for the days when we can just lounge around and not look at the clock… Those days are sure to come too fast. The days we presently live in are really bliss enough. I enjoy my children and the activity around me. I like “sneaking off” and hiding away in our room in the middle of a rush of activity. We come out of our room laughing and run down the stairs ready to get on with our plans.
Wow, it has been four months; a third of a year. Spring is peeking around the corner. Yesterday after school, my daughter put her bathing suit on and tried to catch some sun on the deck. The birds are back. Peepers are in the creek. and the daffodils are up.
I am looking forward to bosoming through the seasons. We have a lovely private balcony off the master bedroom that I plan to put to good use. Family fishing is going to be a trick. We are gone before sun up and home at dark. Oh boy! Any ideas?
Tags: ANR, breast milk, breasts, journal, milkmaid, re-inducing