My Adventures with Riya
 by T.S. Rajesh©

Part-II: Riya at Work
 
I flexed my arms and stretched. I was in my office cabin. It had been a particularly tough problem to solve, and I enjoyed it immensely. "Riya!" I whispered, smelling the aroma of lilacs, and I felt her breezy touch before I saw her materialize. "I know what you want now darling!" she said sweetly, and as I watched, her robe became translucent, and then dissolved in a mist. "For a change, can't you open up normally?" I teased her as she came near me and hugged my face to her breasts. I relaxed and leaned my head on her beautiful breasts, taking in the sight of her lovely, statue-like beauty, her beautiful, golden nipple reaching out for me. I opened my mouth and took her sweet nipple in my mouth and sucked. "Hmm..." she moaned. "This is so very different from the dream land" and I suckled, feeling my weariness ebb away.

Recently Riya had taken to tease me a lot. With her flowery aroma and breezy touch, She would take me to the dream land at unexpected times, and more than once some or other of my colleagues would catch me with a dreamy expression, in a trance, almost sleepy. Some other times, she would materialize when I was not alone, kissing me and playing with me while I strive to keep an expressionless face. Just the sight or thought of her would get me over the edge, but to add to it, she would tease me by opening her robes or make her robe disappear, displaying her breasts, the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen or dreamed, and would enjoy my discomfort when I try to hide my arousal from other's views. I also found out that she is becoming an adept at making herself visible to others as well, and she used it to tease me further. Now was one such instance. There was a knock on my cabin door and I released Riya's nipple, confident that only I can see her, and said "Come In". It was Vidya. A colleague. From the look on her face, I understood that she had seen me in the embrace of my dream girl. Only for an instance before Riya dissolved off into dreamland. Vidya was shaking her head, doubting if her mind was playing tricks on her. 'What's it Vidya?" I asked "Aren't you feeling well?" knowing very well that she had seen what she had seen. "Nothing" she mumbled.. "Just a bout of dizziness.. I came to remind you of the customer meet in another 5 minutes" She backed away eyeing me strangely and shaking her head. "What are you up to Riya?" I whispered with faked annoyance. I heard her laughter like a smooth waterfall. "All these time you had been dreaming of me without considering if the time is appropriate or not. It is now my turn to do the same in your world. Her voice was filled with amusement "Besides... I wanted to see you blush".

I hurriedly entered the meeting room, and relaxed a bit to find that the meeting had not started yet. Today is a big meeting. Customer representatives from a big US company were visiting us, and this could mean a good business for our company. Just as the meeting started, I felt the flowery aroma, and felt my dream girl leaning onto me from behind my chair, her breasts pressing pleasantly on my back, and her lips brushing my cheek. I brought up my hand as if wiping my face, and covering my mouth I whispered, "Not now dear! Please!!" She kissed my cheek, and I heard her "Raj! Did you see that blonde lady with business suit, near the head of the table?" I nodded slightly. "Aren't her breasts magnificent? Did you notice her nipples straining against her shirt?" Riya's voice was playful. Although I started feeling warm from within, I kept a straight face, remained silent for a moment, trying to get angry with my dream girl for teasing me in the most awkward moment. "Okay. Serious." She continued "Take a good look at those beautiful breasts". "Why?" I whispered back. "Are you trying to get me fired or what?" "Trust me on this, m' sweet Raj. It is for your advantage, and by extension, mine. Just make sure that she gets a good look at you. Besides.. I know how much you love lactating breasts" "What?" In reply, I just felt her pressing her cheek onto mine, and a soft kiss, and then I felt her dissolving away into the dreamland.

I looked at the woman in front of me. She was definitely of a high post among the visiting delegates. She looked mature and kind but stern. The kind of stuff successful managers are made of. Her breasts were slightly on the bigger side, and made beautiful tents on her business formals. From where I sat, I tried to peek at the swells of her breasts. Sure enough, within a few moments, she looked up and found me staring intently at her breasts. Even though I looked away immediately, throughout the meeting, my eyes kept going back to her breasts and everytime she would catch me staring. At the end of the meeting, my manager made our introductions. I learnt that she was Mrs. Peterson, the CTO of the US concern, and that she was here to assess our company's capabilities. before leaving, she smiled warmly at me, contrary to my expectation that she would be mad at me.

That evening, as soon as I came home, I reached out for Riya. "Did you enjoy looking at Mrs. Peterson's breasts?" she asked as she materialized out of mist. "I know exactly what you want now, Baby!" she guided me to the couch and sat down and pulled me to lie down on her lap. Whatever I wanted to ask her, got stuck in my throat, as I watched her slowly open her robe. As I watched her beautiful breast emerge like a moon from behind the clouds, I asked her slowly "Riya! Do you really like my suckling at your breasts?" She threw her hands around my neck, pressed her forehead to mine, and looked into my eyes. "Now, You really speak like a baby. Raj!" she laughed. "You forget that I am your metaphysical twin. I am not just another woman. Your likes and dislikes are no different than my own. Whatever pleasures you also pleasures me immensely". She rubbed her nose on my nose, and I reveled in her flowery aroma of lilac. "You see, I cherish being with you as much as you do.. the intimacy, the pleasure or even the agony of waiting" she kissed me and I tasted her sweet lips. "Now.." she moved my face to her breast, and placed her nipple on my lips, which I kissed before taking into my mouth. "We can talk later. Just allow me enjoy your sweet mouth suckling at my breasts" We settled down into a steady rhythm of suckling, as we drifted off to the dream land.

That night, I dreamed a lot, and we did our talking. "Why did you ask me to watch at Mrs. Peterson's breasts?" I asked "While I find a more beautiful pair right here.." "Hmmm.. Of course.. I am your dream girl" she laughed. 'A couple of reasons. First of all, whenever you suckle at my breasts, I can feel your longing to draw milk. Even though you do suckle my milk in your dreams, in my corporeal form I can't always make it happen. I still don't have full control over my body. But At the rate of your suckling, with all the emotions in my corporeal form, it won't take long. Another reason is that in your world, life is quite different than here in the dreamland. You have a living to make. Even though I very well know of your prowess, your physical and mental abilities, I am taking a bit of shortcut to quickly progress your professional life. Two mangoes in one stone." "How is that?" "I can sense that woman is desperate. Her breasts are full and she needs them to be suckled. Now that you are already in her thoughts, leave it to me to work on her dreams"

Next day, my manager called me. 'Mrs. Peterson has specifically requested that you be assigned to her for liaison works. Looks like you made a good impression. It is up to you to see that it turns out to be profitable to our company". In the meeting, I was sitting in front of Mrs. Peterson. Although it went on professionally, I often caught her looking at me, and folding her hands in front of her. "She is getting a letdown feeling by looking at you" I heard Riya's musical laughter in my ears. "Not long before she needs to change her breast pads". During the lunch time, Naturally, It was me that had to escort Mrs. Peterson to the restaurant. And we opted for an Air-Conditioned cabin for two. We ordered Indian meals, and as usual, My choice had lots of milk food. "Did you see her face whenever you said "Milk"?" I heard Riya giggling "She is desperate. Let's help her a little bit" I saw Riya materializing besides me. Apparently Mrs. Peterson didn't register her presence.. she was looking at me out of the corner of her eyes and kept her arms pressed to her breasts covertly. Riya stood near me as I sat in the chair, and slowly opened her robe. "Have a suckle dear" she pressed her nipple to my lips. 'Can Mrs. Peterson see you now?" I whispered. "Not yet" "But She may see my facial expression while suckling?" Riya smiled and pressed her nipple to my mouth and I slightly opened my mouth and took it in, and slowly started suckling. From the startled look on Mrs. Peterson's face, I realized that she could suddenly see me suckling at the breasts of a beautiful woman, but just for a few seconds. Even though she thought that her mind was playing tricks, making up things about me, that was the last straw.. her letdown was complete. As she reached out to press the "Don't Disturb" button, I heard Riya's voice in my ears "Enjoy! Sweet Baby!" followed by her laughter like musical chimes.

Mrs. Peterson leaned forward on the table "Raj! I have something to ask you" her breasts were pressing on the table. "Since yesterday, I had seen you watching at my breasts. Do you like breasts?" I nodded vigorously. "Breasts are not just sexual objects you know? They have a special function.. of giving milk." I nodded again. "Yes Mrs. Peterson". She got up from her seat "call me Samantha" and came around the table near me, unbuttoned her coat and opened it. Her breasts were straining against the cloth, and the shirt was considerably wet. "Raj" she said, as she hurriedly unbuttoned her shirt, moved them aside and unhooked a latch on her nursing bra. A breast pad fall out, completely soaked. "Please help me Raj!" she said, as she came closer she was opening the bra cup further, and I saw an erect, wet, glistening nipple peaked on a reddish areola that looked larger than normal. Before I could say anything, she seized my head and pressed to her open breast, thrusting the nipple into my lips. I clamped my mouth over the nipple and the areola, and sucked. A torrent of milk flowed into my mouth. So much that I never thought possible for a woman. Samantha's breast was bigger than Riya's. But it also appeared to hold a lot of milk. With more of her breast in my mouth, I pressed hard with my mouth, my greediness taking over any sense, without worrying if I am hurting her. But her expression indicated not of hurt. "Yesssss..." I heard her whisper, and I started suckling and swallowing at a faster pace. Her breath was getting harder and faster as she held my head tightly to her breast, until she was actually moaning, seized my head and started kissing all over my face. "My dear Baby" she whispered as she pushed my head to her other breast.

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It was quite late in the night before I got home. It wasn't until I got in the bed that Riya materialized besides me, inside my blanket. As we snuggled into each other, She asked teasingly "Did you Enjoy today dear?" In response, I hugged her and kissed her lips, while my hands were exploring her breasts. "I mean, not only the milk part. What about work? I guess you got your instant stardom?" I knew that she knew it all, but still likes to pick at me. Not only did my company get a good business opportunity, Mrs. Peterson had insisted that I be posted onsite at their company in US until the duration of the project. My manager was all praises for me. Personally, for me, it meant much more than career advancement or financial benefit.. Riya echoed my thought "She is taking her baby along with her" she said laughingly. When her clothes dissolved away and our bare skins met, and we were into each other's embrace, I whispered in her ear "Riya! Aren't you Jealous?" She hugged me tightly, her breasts pressing onto mine, her nipples hard with anticipation, and brushed her lips on my cheek. "My Dear sweet, Dumb Raj, Didn't you realize that your happiness is my happiness? You'll find out that Whoever you are with.. or any breast that you suckle at.. It is me that will be in your dream," I did remember smelling the aroma of lilacs... I teased her hard nipple to find it growing harder, and bent down to kiss it. "Whatever.. But I love you in THIS form" She giggled as I started spreading over her...