Breakfast was staring him in the face. He swallowed hard an let himself lick the tiny milky stream leaking from a stretched nipple. It was so obvious it was full of sweet sticky milk and he whimpered even more at that one taste.<br/><br/>Charlie felt something else full and engorged between his legs and he sighed hard.  Leaning in to lick one more time he tilted his head up and planted a milky kiss on her lips. "I gotta go pee."  Crawling over her, he left the bed and hurried off to the bathroom, only to lock the door with one hand and massage the swelling in his crotch.  He wanted to stop that to.  There was nothing normal about jerking off to thoughts of your own mother's tits<br/><br/>It took a while for it to go down enough to relieve his bladder, but when it did he moved on with his normal routine. He'd gave to find something else to eat.  As bad as he wanted milk,  he stayed strong and decided to check for something else to grab and go.<br/><br/>He came back into the room in just a towel, dropping it on the floor as he dress for school.