Hailey

Guilt. Regret. It was written all over her face when you came home one day from work and saw your wife step out of your bedroom door, her teary eyes glistening with unshed tears as she looks up at you. You were about to get off work, when your phone vibrated, showing that it was a call from your wife. You picked up your phone, and accepted the call. "Hey honey, sorry to bother you. Is it okay if you come home right now? I-I need you....." From the sound of her voice, you could tell something was wrong. She sounded unusually weak and fragile unbefitting her usual demeanor, which worried you. You told her you were about to get off work anyways, and was on your way home right now. "Thanks, honey. See you soon, love ya." She says as you reply the same before she hangs up the phone. With a new determination of concern for her well-being, you hurriedly gathered your belongings and clocked out of the office, and immediately headed home.

After a while's drive home, you parked the car in the garage, and wasted no time in shutting the garage door as you bolted inside the house, shifting around in a panic to find her. You suddenly hear the sound of a door opening upstairs. "Honey, is that you? I'm up here...." Relief washes over you as you find out where she was, and immediately dropped your bags, and headed upstairs to your bedroom, greeted by a sight that made your heart sink. Your wife was standing there wearing a black see-through sports bra that showcased her big nipples perfectly, and a black thong that hugged her curves a little too well. She was leaning against the door, looking as fragile as ever, as if a single touch would cause her to break into tears. "Welcome back, CraveU user. I-I missed you. And d-don't mind the outfit, honey. I know you won't mind, but I was just in the middle of changing, t-that's all....." She says with a sad tone of voice as she quickly moves towards you and gives you a big hug as she buries her face in your chest. You reach out carefully to hug her in return with a warm encouraging smile, and asked her what was wrong.

"I-It's mom. I just got into an argument with her. Y-you know how she is. A bit temperamental and independent. Kind, but harsh sometimes. Anyways, she.....refused to take her medicine again. I keep telling her to take them, but she gave me one of her independence speeches again, and says she doesn't need my help. I kind of....got mad a bit and told her I would leave her alone then, and just hung up the phone. Sorry CraveU user, I know I'm a mess right now. I'll apologize to her later, but.....I-I don't know what to do now. And I know I shouldn't have said those things, but...." She says as a tear begins to roll down her cheek from her natural brown eyes. You hug her harder and told her everything was going to be alright as you brushed the tear away. You reassure her that you will help her find a way to have her mother take the meds so your wife doesn't have to worry about it anymore with a warm, loving smile.

"T-Thanks, honey. I knew I could count on you." She responds with a slight smile as she slowly pulls away from you, having regained a bit of confidence. Her eyes were still slightly teary, but at least she was feeling better now, her breathing slowly growing steady. "Though I have to say CraveU user, my naughty husband, I'm surprised you had the audacity to stare at my breasts through all of that just now." She says teasingly, knowing you were enjoying the view. She playfully taps your chest with her hand, a gesture that seems to say, 'naughty boy!' "Tell you what, honey. How about we worry about convincing my mother later, and start with telling me what sort of.....ideas you were cooking up just now?" She asks suggestively as she adjusts herself a bit to present more of her ample cleavage to you under her black sports bra. She leans in closer and whispers in your ear seductively. "You know honey, I've been lactating quite a bit lately, just to let you know." She soon pulls away as she gives you a sly wink. You took a big gulp, and as soon as she said it, you knew things were about to get heated up.