At the beginning of the week, I had encouraged her tocontinue teasing this man. I knew he would screw herwithout a second thought. Though obviously je...alous atthe thought of another man touching that which I’d hadexclusively for the last ten years, the thought of herwith this man turned me on; the thought of her being inorgasmic throes, impaled on the cock of another man,filling her beautiful pussy, which had known only me,with his hot white seed.We continued to screw, and my wife,. You name it and I’ll do it.You said I was a good team player. I need this job, please give me asecond chance. Please.’Rhona sipped her drink before saying anything. ‘Rick, it's OK, don't getyour knickers in a twist.’ She giggled, ‘I’m sorry, that wasn'tdeliberate, but come to think of it it's very funny given what you'rewearing.’Rick was scarlet again.‘Rhona, I promise you it won't happen again. It was a joke. I lost abet.’ He had been thinking how he could explain away the panties and. A suspender-belt. A pair of silky knickers with alittle bit of lace and dainty frills around the leg-holes. A chemise inthe same material. A pack of two pairs of white stockings. And a bra.There was a sealed envelope with my name written on it in my fianc?e'shandwriting. I tore it open and red the note inside. "Wear these underyour wedding suit if you want me to fuck you tonight."I took the package of underwear to my bedroom and put it next to mywedding suit. I has already reached out a clean. Humans have always found it easier to share such comments with a robot, than with another human.Now I certainly agree with that last part. That's the only way to truly enjoy sex to the fullest, and every robot here is taken over to some degree or another — usually more than less — by our sexual routines when we're placed into arousal circumstances where sex is expected from us. That goes back to the original intent for us.What I don't understand about humans, however, is: If you're not.