Julie's eyes widened as she realized what I meant. She instinctively brought her arms up to cover her chest, but it only made her breasts squeeze together more, causing another small trickle of milk to leak down her cleavage.
"What do you mean, Alex?" Julie asked, her voice soft and slightly shy. Having another woman, especially one as voluptuous and mature as Nadia, in the room with us made her self-conscious.
I stepped closer to the bed, my eyes roaming over her body. She was wearing nothing but a bra and panties, her full, heavy breasts straining against the fabric, with visible wet spots where milk had already leaked.
"We're short of milk, sis," I said with a small smirk, sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. I placed my hand on her smooth thigh, gently squeezing the soft flesh as I looked into her eyes. "Can we get some from you?"
Julie's cheeks flushed pink. She glanced nervously at Nadia, who was standing quietly nearby, still in a towel.
