Part Two, Dot Was Shy This Morning

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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 dick close to her mouth, but there was no response. “Come on, Dot. Don’t you want to suck my dick?”Dot took half my cock in her mouth, but it was like it was in an empty tube. There was nothing.I pulled my cock out of Dot’s mouth and sat next to her. “What’s wrong?” I asked.Dot kept her eyes down. She didn’t even look at me when she said, “This is wrong. We have to stop.””Why?” I exclaimed. “And don’t tell me it’s your age.”I could see Dot was troubled. “You’re married, and yes, my age. I am twice yours.””Technically, you aren’t. Otherwise, you would be seventy-four, not one. Besides, your age wasn’t a problem last night.”Dot looked at me, “Last night was good, wasn’t it?” and she managed a smile.We talked, but it seemed Dot didn’t like other things she was doing either. “I have never used profanities before,” Dot said.”You don’t have to if you don’t want. I don’t mind either way. Does it bother you when I do?”Dot said it didn’t, but the other, a major was she had bared her breast in public. “I can’t tell you I’m not enjoying our time together, but I need time to figure out what I am doing.”I wouldn’t push Dot into doing something when she was uncomfortable with it, so I told Dot I would give her time to think and went home,  disheartened.Dot went out for most of the day while I pottered around. In the evening, I had a long chat with my wife, Trish. kaçak iddaa I didn’t hear from Dot until three the next morning. She sent me a text and asked if I wanted to go over for breakfast.Instead of texting back, I rang Dot. “Hi, Dot. Why are you awake at this time?””I can’t sleep, but I didn’t mean to wake you.”I told Dot I was awake too. I wasn’t, but I didn’t want Dot to think she had. Dot told me she had been shopping, but she wouldn’t tell me what she had bought. She had had lunch in town and met a young man in the cafe. “It was busy,” Dot said. “He asked if he could sit at my table. There weren’t many seats free.””You like him,” I said. I could tell from Dot’s tone.”Yeah. He is a nice young man.””Young, younger than me.”Dot was silent for a few seconds before she said he was.I asked his name. “Guy,” Dot told me.I tried to bait Dot. “And while you sat with Guy, what were you thinking? Did your nipples get hard? What about your pussy, Dot? Was it wet?” There was a long silence. I broke it and said,  “It was, wasn’t it, Dot?””About eight for breakfast,” Dot said, deflecting my questions.I told Dot eight was fine, but I would make breakfast for her. She hung up, and I jacked myself off.Dot was punctual and arrived at eight. I noticed straight away she wasn’t wearing a bra under her tee.”Come in. Breakfast is ready.” I escorted Dot to the breakfast bar with my hand on her ass cheek. Surprisingly Dot let my hand rest there.I served Dot pancakes, fruit, nuts, and coffee. There was toast, but Dot had eaten her fill and joked she wouldn’t need another meal for the rest of the day.After breakfast, we sat in the lounge. “This Guy…””Nothing happened if that’s what you are going to ask,” Dot jumped in.Dot’s nipples had been pushing against her top since I saw kaçak bahis her at the door, but they became more prominent when I mentioned Guy.”Can we go for a stroll?” Dot asked. “Walk breakfast off.””Sure, if that’s what you want,” I told Dot. I changed, and Dot went home to put her walking shoes on.We met where our drives meet, and Dot was still braless. “Around the block?” Dot asked and added, “But would you leave my bottom alone, please.”It wasn’t what I wanted to hear, so I asked Dot if we were still friends.”Of course we are. In private, I don’t mind so much. It’s only in public it doesn’t seem right.”I held a crooked arm out for Dot. She put her arm through and held onto me. Dot smiled at me, and we began our walk.We strolled down the road and into a park, chatting all the way. We were walking down a path. Dot looked around, “What’s wrong?” I asked.”You haven’t said anything.”I told Dot I didn’t know what she meant. “About this,” Dot said, and she lifted  her tee and flashed me her breasts.”Oh, I noticed, but I didn’t know if I should say. To be honest, I am not sure where I stand. I am confused.””Honestly, I don’t know where my head is at either,” Dot admitted.”There is a shelter around the corner. Put your tee down, and we will talk in there,” I told Dot.She giggled, “Don’t you like seeing them now?””Don’t be silly, Dot. You know I do.”She covered her breasts, and we walked to the shelter.”Talk to me, Dot,” I said when we sat down.Dot sighed, “I’m so confused. I know you don’t want to hear this, but I am seventy-one. We are having an affair, and that is wrong.””Tell me about Guy,” I said.”I’m not sure I want to talk about him,” Dot replied.”How old is he?” I asked in a determined voice.”Twenty-four.””And,” I said. Dot told me she liked him. My next question illegal bahis seemed to embarrass Dot, “Sexually?”Dot took her time answering, and then she said, “Yes. That’s why I couldn’t sleep last night, thinking about him. I wanted to ring him, but he is married. I rang you hoping you would ask to come over.””Dot, Dot. Before you say anymore, take your jacket off.” Dot was slow, but she did. “Good, now your tee.”Dot looked horrified. “I can’t. You know I have nothing on underneath.””Take it off. You can sit in the corner. If I see anyone coming down the path, I will tell you, and you can put your jacket on. If someone comes the other way, you will see them.””Promise you will tell me,” Dot said, with a worried look on her face.I promised, and Dot slipped her tee over her head. She sat in the corner with her back to the side of the shelter.I carried on my questioning, “Why didn’t you tell me what you wanted when I rang?””I don’t know. As I said, I assumed you would ask to come over.”Dot picked her jacket up. “Someone’s coming,” she said, putting it on.I looked, and a woman was walking towards us with a dog, “Don’t cover yourself too much,” I told Dot.The woman looked shocked when she saw the gap in Dot’s jacket, and there was no top. She looked at me and back at Dot. It didn’t take much working out what was going through her head. Particularly with the outraged look on her face.We laughed, and I asked Dot, “Do you want to fuck Guy?”Dot stopped laughing. “Yesterday, I would have gone to bed with him, but not today.”I asked, “Why?” and Dot told me, “The same reasons as you. The age difference and he is married.””An elderly gent is coming,” I told Dot.She smirked and got a devilish look on her face. “Is there?” she said and opened her jacket.Both breasts were on show. I watched Dot, expecting her to cover herself.”He is just a few feet away,” I told Dot, but she didn’t move.I said, “Hello,” as he passed, and remarkably he never saw Dot. He kept his eyes on me.

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