"Mistress? Thelast two days have been pretty pleasurable, but it can't be this easy,can it?"She patted my thigh. "No. For you, it's just new and ex...iting. It'sgoing to take a lot of work. It takes me at least an hour each morningto get my hair an make-up right. This new body's a little curvier thanit used to be, but I still love my morning jogs. The bad parts will bewhen it comes to that time of the month. Cramps suck." I nodded andstared out the window until we pulled into the mall. She took her mouth off of my pussy and turned around so she was facing towards me. I stuck my tongue inside her soaking hole and tongue fucked her. I licked her every inside while she rode my tongue faster and faster. She grasped onto me while she squirted into my mouth. She climbed off of me and took a break to catch her breath. I started to kiss her neck but she stopped me by sticking her finger in me. She fingered my and curled into my G-spot.She pulled out and started to rub my clit. I. That led me to think what Dot's breasts looked like, and then further—wondering what Dot looked like naked. She became something of a fetish.I wondered how she looked in her youth. Was she a sexual woman? And then, as my thoughts became darker, what was her attitude towards sex now?I'm not sure how it happened, but one day I must have had a rush of blood. I put my arm around Dot's waist.Dot pulled away from me. "What are you doing?" she growled."I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking."Dot. Sleep was hard to come by and I was showered, dressed and out of the house before either Mom or Dad had stirred. I didn’t want to face either of them and was too early for class so headed to a local diner for breakfast. There were only a few dawn birds in the diner when I parked in the street out front. Most were from the plant. The family run diner hadn’t changed in three generations as proved by the photographs of the original eatery hanging on the walls. I decided to sit at the counter.