When they were near the couch Rachael pushed Stephen back on to it and straddle his hips. He leaned his head back as she began to kiss and bite at his... neck. With the tip of her tongue she trailed a wet line from the base of his neck to his ear lobe. Pulling away she blew her cool breath on to the wet line. She watched Stephen shake with pleasure.He turned his head to the side and she took the moment to take his ear lobe between her teeth. She carefully played with his ear rings by tugging on. He gently leans forward to place her feet on the floor, she stands and he removes her shirt, her arms reach above her head to aid in the process. He is in a hurry, wanting to get at this woman he has been fixed on since she opened the door to allow him in. She is beautiful, even more so as her breasts are revealed. She didn't have on a bra. Moaning with admiration of her as he loops his hands into her sweat pants and tugs them down to her ankles. He is surprised to find her lack of panties as. Troye smiled. Slowly and gently, Rambo grabbed Troye and pulled him close protectively, so that they both were face to face. Troye looked into his robot’s eyes, which were glowing bright metallic blue. For a few seconds they just stared at each other. Troye looked down and caught a glimpse of something between the robot’s legs. He couldn’t believe it. Rambo had got a robot hard-on from holding Troye so close! Or so Troye assumed. ‘Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone your secret’, Troye whispered. As soon as our parents left the house we were cavorting around, chasing each other through the rooms. Up and down the stairs we raced, tickling, pinching and pushing when we came close.We ended up in my room, through chance rather than design. I was exhausted, my legs burning with the exertion of running up and down the stairs. I flopped down on my bed, the hem of my sundress rising to the top of my thighs. My pants were still modestly covered so I felt no need to pull the hem back towards my.