“Oh Helen you have a lot to learn about boys. Sure I can make my cock bounce or jump if I try hard enough but sometimes there are involuntary moveme...nts.” I explained. “So I had something to do with that as well!” she responded with a cheeky grin. I smiled at her and then quickly she returns to her investigation. Cautiously, Helen’s hand made its way to my shaft and she started slowly to trace just one finger along the side of my cock; finding her way from the base of my cock up to the. She is big like south indian whores( she is south indian by the way), she is not fair but neither dark like bipasha basu.And stands 5 7’tall.so i did not let her wair sari’s for quite sometime because i was jealous and irritated when ever people used to look at her with lust in there eyes , her body is difficult to hide and she looks like mixture of jyothika and silk samitha (south indian actress)One day we went to a friends wedding and were late while coming back home, she was wearing pink. OK.”“What did he say, Gerry?”“Let’s say he’s not best pleased. I think his actual words were if I didn’t fucking well fix these fucking fembots he’d find a new way of fucking just for me and any of the rest of the team that might survive this.”“Graphic. Did he have any helpful suggestions? Or was it just a sort of ‘if they don’t kill you, I will’ incentive?”“Yeah, more that. He wanted to know why the laws of robotics* weren’t kicking in.”“So, you hadn’t told him you’d been tinkering with. I had gone through puberty and had jacked off with my brother. I did it with my neighbor Ray too and had at least one circle jerk with my buddies in the neighborhood. I thought about how Sister Natalie had seduced me and how natural that felt. But I never ever considered that a grown man would be encouraging me to be doing something like this with him, a stranger. With the porno magazine in my hand, it felt like I was doing something wrong, I mean illegal. At the same time, I felt like I was in.