[PeterHuds]

I've recently discovered this site and I'm happily working my way through the amazing stories on this forum. I was quite happy lurking, just enjoying everyone else's adventures but though it's quite tame by most standards but 100% true and all the best yet because it was so unexpected.

My wife is quite prudish, partly through her general personality but also partly through a lack of confidence. Suffice to say, she doesn't get her tits out readily even though she's more than aware of how much I love it when she does.

Anyway, after we had our first child her parents came to stay with us. Nice people and my wife appreciated having them around to help. She was breast feeding and up several times a night which meant she was absolutely shattered.

The whole breast feeding thing was gettin her down; she felt under incredible pressure to do it for the sake of our son but it basically meant she felt trapped. Unable to leave the baby for any period of time.

All breast feeding was generally done in the privacy of a bedroom. Again, constantly having to leave the room was also getting her pretty fed up.

One day was particularly tough and she had pretty much reached the end of her tether. The baby was crying and me, my wife, mother in law and father in law had all failed to soothe him. It seemed she wanted feeding again! Only ten minutes after coming off the boob from his last feed. After ten minutes of my father in law trying to stop the crying my wife snapped. Close to tears now, she just lifted her sweater, unclasped her front loading nursing bra and stormed over to where my FIL was and took him from his lap.

The circumstances weren't great but she had basically walked the length of the room with her swollen 34c's out in full view of her dad. Wow.

Te room was pretty tense but FIL nicely broke the ice ten minutes later by sayin you nearly had my eyes out with them, please be careful next time. Fortunately she saw the funny side. A day I'll never forget!