Elizabeth continued to sleep upstairs with Chris. After those first two nights, it had just sort of happened without discussion.When they’d gotten home Monday night, the baby doll had been forgotten. After the stress of the day, they’d worked together to make a simple dinner before climbing into bed and just holding each other. She thought it would have been weird to stay in Chris’s bed when they hadn’t had sex, but in some ways that night had felt more intimate than the previous two.They did finally break out the baby doll Saturday night and it was even better than she could have imagined. He’d complimented her and kissed every inch of her as he’d slowly removed it. It had been a sweet torture that led to the most intense orgasm of her life.It was now Sunday afternoon and they were on their way to Chris’s parents. Even though she’d been there before and met his entire family, this time it felt different. They hadn’t been together then. Now they were. Sort of.She had no idea what she was to him.
