Jons male mom smiles and put a plate of pancakes down before jon.
"would you like juice or milk with your breakfast?" she asked.
"milk" Jon said, still trying to shake off being tired.
The strong man who was not his mother lowered the front of his dress and popped a large womanly tit out of the opening. She held her breast over the glass and gave it a squeeze. Squeezing milk from her tit into the glass.
"you can take it directly from the tap too if you want" she said.
Jon reflected on how breast fondling was so accepted by the busty men who make up this society. It felt odd to him, but it may have potential.
