Part Three - Dot Is Confused
"Honestly, I don't know where my head is at either," Dot admitted.
When I woke, my dick was stiff, but there was nowhere to put it other than in my hand. Dot wasn't in bed. I found Dot sitting at the dining table. She had a bowl of cereal in front of her, but she was playing with it, not eating. "Morning, Dot." I kissed Dot and put my hand inside her dressing gown. "You were amazing last night," I told her as I felt her breast and tweaked her nipple. Dot was passive and quiet. I put my d...