In need of a Wet Nurse (Open for Showdolly)

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I (Harry) am a young father, with a son (Calvin) just 3 months old. My wife just passed away, I was pretty miserable. Only need a wetnurse to attend to Calvin. The baby has his needs.

Usually I am at work in the day time, the last baby left in a sudden, so now I must find a wetnurse for Calvin as soon as possible.

I hope the wetnurse will be able to live in with us, cause I need her to take care of Calvin 24/7. There is a double bed in Clavin's room, and there is also a room for the wetnurse. So she can leave her belongings in either room.

I posted an ad. at the local supermarket, hope some wetnurse will call me soon.
 
I saw the ad at the supermarket. It's not every day that someone out-and-out advertises for a wetnurse, and these days I'm certain that there aren't many around to answer such ads in the first place. Nonetheless, that's what I've made my living doing, and of course I've just weaned my latest client and unfortunately had to end my employment with that family. Leaving is the hardest part - the feeding forms a bond stronger than I'd ever have imagined before starting down this career path.

Let me back up a bit. You see, my best friend was unable to carry a pregnancy. She had no trouble whatsoever getting pregnant, and she and her husband quickly lost heart as they endured miscarriage after miscarriage. Finally, they asked me to carry their child for them - to be a surrogate mother. Afterward, of course, my breasts filled with milk. I took on a babysitting job, and when the adopted mother discovered that I was wet she asked that if she paid me more would I nurse the baby. From there it developed into a career, and this last job was my third baby.

I decided to call the number in the paper and see what the deal was. With a young baby it made the most sense for me to live at the place, but not everyone was comfortable with that. I'll just have to call and see what this guy's plan is.

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Devon Burkes
27yo
34DD
slim waist, mothers' hips
long, dark hair
trimmed but not shaved pussy

OOC: I'm not used to writing in the first person, but I'll go for it with this thread. :)
 
Answer

I got a call from a gal called Devon, she said that she is interested in the post and more important is that she has been a wet nurse herself. I must get to meet her real soon, cause Calvin is really in need of a wet nurse, almost every meal he refuses to drink from the bottle. I wonder how my son can be so picky?

I told Devon to come to the house at around 7:00pm tonight.
 
Devon showed up promptly, her typed references in hand and her packed suitcase in the trunk of the car she drove. She wasn't certain if she'd get the job really, but the liklihood that he'd heard from anyone else was slim. She did so hope that she'd be living with her new little client - that made things so much easier!! - but she didn't want to force the fact and so left her things hidden for the time being.
The brunette rang the doorbell and waited anxiously to meet both the man and the baby she hoped to be working for soon. Checking herself all over, she gasped as she noticed that her right breast had begun leaking ever so slightly, and that she had a tiny wet spot on her blouse there. It'd been just over a week since she'd had a baby suckling at her breast, and she just couldn't pump it fast enough some days. The thought of a new baby had turned on the let-down, and she needed desperately to replace the pad!
 
Enquiry

I heard the door bell rang, so I hurry to open the door, it was promt at 7:00pm.
Door opened and I saw a young girl, quite young, with nice figures. I led her into the house and offered her a place to sit in the TV room, when she sat on the couch and I sat opposit to her.

Then I started to ask her about herself, and her experience as a wet nurse, to my surprise that she told me about her experience and she had been surrogate mother just a few weeks ago gave birth to her friend's kid. The interview went well and I am pretty satisfied with what she told me how she will cater to Calvin when he has his needs for milk. Then I started to tell Devon about my wife, how she passed away leaving Calvin with me, and the last wet nurse left without too long notice, that is why I need to find a wet nurse so urgently. And currently I am pretty busy at work too.

While I was talking to her, I observed that on her blouse at the right breasts part, there was a wet spot, I wonder what that was. As we talked more, I saw that the wet patch got bigger and wetter too. I tried not to take any notice of that wet patch on her blouse, I thought maybe she spilt something on her blouse but just happened to be around her breasts area.

Then I offered to take her around the house to have a look at the rooms and more importantly to mee Calvin. I took her into the kitchen, where is big enough for the whole family to have meals, then I took her into the garden, where I have a pool and a small swing for Calvin when he grows older. I lead her upstairs to the guest room, I told her that there are 2 rooms which she can use, this guest room, she can leave her things in there and sometimes she can sleep there too. Next to the guest room is Calvin's room, I gently pushed the door open and we got into the room, Calvin was asleep in his cradle as we walked up and I introduce Calvin to Devon. He is not a bad kid, only that his Mum passed away and Calvin has his needs. I hope you get along with him and you can cater to his needs, I don't mind paying you more than the market price if everything works out fine.

Then I showed Devon my room which is at the other end of the corridor, I pushed the door open and allowed her to have a look at my room, cause sometimes Calvin will be with me in here, I tried my best to take care of him myself, but as a male there are certain things which I am not able to offer to him! I think you know what I mean. If I am with Calvin in the room, then you may have a rest or if you like you can come and join us too.

Then all of a sudden, we the crying of Calvin... both of us rushed to Calvin's room, at once I grabbed hold of him and have Calvin in my arms, he kept wriggling... I think I know what he needs now, could you help to get the bottle of milk on the table, I think he is hungry. I got the bottle from you and I tried to feed him, but he refused to take the milk... I whisper to Calvin, be a good boy please, here is your new wet nurse Devon...

That strikes me... she is going to be Clavin's wet nurse... So I know I am bold, and but for Calvin's sake, I need to ask. Devon, if you don't mind, could you just nurse Calvin now, cause I think he needs real motherly milk not those from the powder, I know I am too forward but he is my son I know what he needs, could you do it for him? I will leave you and Calvin in this room, I will not watch you. As I passed Calvin into your arms. When Calvin was in Devon's arms, he stopped crying, and he looked around he was longing for something now...

Devon, when you are done, you can call me, I am inside my room in my studies.I So I turned and closed the door leaving you and Calvin in the room, for you to attend to Calvin, when I got back to my studies, I waited for Devon to call me, and hope that everything works out fine.
 
(YAY! Great post, love where you left it! Read back a little though, I'd said my surrogate mother position was a few years back and I'd had a few nursing positions since then.... No need to change, just FYI there. hehehe)

My letdown reflex had kicked in already, but when Calvin cried it kicked on yet again. I was embarrassed to ask if I could nurse the baby... but luck was on my side as Harry actually asked me if I would. It seems he'd been having problems getting the baby to take a bottle, which was totally understandable. A lot of breastfed babies can't stand the taste of formula, and especially since I'm sure he could smell me from a mile away there was no way he was going to take that yucky thing! Harry was polite and left the room, and Calvin was rooting away at my blouse for what I'm certain he knew lay hidden somewhere.
Having arrived prepared in a button-down blouse and relieved to be able to disrobe and prevent its further soiling, I lovingly talked to the bundle in my arms and as quickly as possible pulled my throbbing breast from its hiding place. I'd worn a nursing bra, as always, and all I had to do was unsnap the top to reveal my already protruding nipple. Calvin took it quickly and expertly, and I almost purred as he relieved the pressure in my breast with his suckling. I let him nurse there until the tightness subsided, and I quickly switched him to the other side. I covered my first nipple again, but didn't snap the top together. Calvin nursed for a good almost 15 minutes, and I switched him back to the first side where he finished up and then suckled a bit in his sleep. All in all, the baby was at my breasts for nearly half an hour!! I'm certain he's missed the warmness, closeness, and taste of breastmilk, and I very much needed him to empty my tender ducts like that!

Sighing as I lay him back down to sleep, he was peaceful once again as I redressed and went to find Harry. I would be happy to report that our nursing session had gone so well, and I hoped that it would solidify my position at the house. He'd already shown me where I should stay, and now that I'd nursed Calvin I was pretty certain that the job was mine. Still, finalizations needed to happen, and I was sure Harry would want to make sure that Calvin had taken to the nursing well. Of course, he had, and I for one was ecstatic!
 
While

After around 30 mins, I heard Devon called for me. So I came out from my bedroom.
"Devon, so how is Calvin, I hope he did not cause you too much trouble, cause I understand that not every wet nurse can cater to certain babies. Has he caused too much trouble?"

When I Devon appeared in front of me, I can see a patch of wetness on her blouse. I thought it might be from the nursing, maybe some milk leaked through her nursing bra.

To me, as a father that is OK. I have seen this happened to my late wife (Virginia), in the past when this happened I helped Virginia, I will carry Calvin back to his cradle, then unhooking Virginia's nursing bra for her, and we will go into the bathroom, either we will have a shower together and this is really good for our relationship, as if I can be part of the nursing process too or I will get a wet clothe and wipe her breasts for her, usually this will lead to something else... usually after wiping off the milk from Virginia's breasts, her nipples will be aroused again, I cannot resist the temptation and usually we will end up makinglove in bed. But that did not last for too long, cause very soon Virginia was diagnose of have cancer, it came so sudden, and it was too late for anything, the only thing that I coud do was to be with her as much as possible and offered her anything she wanted. I really miss my late wife, sometimes I could not sleep at night, just kept thinking of her till day break.

"Devon, I guess I need not say too much, sure you know that I would very much want to hire you to look after Calvin. I can see that he has already got used to your nursing techniques and the nutrients he needs can get from you, that is almost perfect, so Devon would you like to take the job? As I have already showed you the layout of the house, of where the rooms are, you are welcome to move in any time now. I work from 8:30am to 6:00pm, after work I will come home instantly, except on Friday night. The other days I will hurry back to be with Calvin. And usually I go for grocery shopping once a week, to get food and other things which the house and Calvin needs. When you are with us, sure you will come along with Calvin for grocery shopping. Also, once a week you can have a day off, when you are away for the day I shall be with Calvin, I will try my best to take care of him and be with him as a good father. But sometimes it comes into some kind of problem when he refused to drink from the bottle, so on your day off I hope you will not come back too late, I hope you understand my situation".

As I waited for Devon's answer, I offer her a drink, "What would you like for a drink? Or if you like, we can have dinner in the house now".

Deep in my heart, I really hope that Devon would accept the job and be with us till Calvin grows older, till he does not need to be nursed.
 
In need of...

I am in need of a Wet Nurse for my son, if you are interested in taking the role, please send PM to me, thanks.
 
For

I am still looking for a young Babysitter to look after my son. Any gals interested, please send me a PM, thanks.
 
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