She took them and put them down on the sofa next to her but made no attempt to dress herself.“Are you hungry?” I asked. Hopeful that avoiding aski...g about her situation would jump start a conversations. She didn’t speak but she did nod her head. It was a start.I headed into the “kitchen”. It was basically an area of the living room behind a counter and grabbed a can of soup. Setting it to boil, I looked over to her. She hadn’t but was now a least showing interest in her surroundings. Her eyes. My husband is due later today.” Seconds later my key opens the electronic lock and she strides in like she owns the place. Turning from locking the door I see this unnamed woman pulling off her red wool sweater. Followed unhesitatingly by her bra. Her chest is heavily freckled and shows no signs of any tan lines. Her nipples are very prominent. I eagerly strip. Her freed 38’s move majestically as she tries to remove her sprayed on jeans. “Get those off and get over here…..I need a little help”. Then we cleaned our bodies, got dressed, went and had lunch. After that, I dropped near her home. That day, she called me and we were talking about the first fuck session almost all night.The next day, we planned for a similar session in another friend’s room. This time, I trained her to give blowjobs. After 2 days of training, she became a master bj expert. She was the only girl who could make me cum in 5 mins blowjob session. I fucked her in her ass the next time. That was even more. The produce manager had a fraternal pair of twins he didn't know about.Again, Dot looked at me with her big blue sad eyes and apologized. She appeared devastated. However, after handing me one and then the other, she got cheerful. She started breast feeding them both. Her face brightened. I brought up the issue of adoption. Again as with the birth of our first born, she ignored me, not once but three times. Only when I talked about the room decorations for the twins did she acknowledge I.