Given Gerry’s enthusiasm for the project, Chris assumed that this was fulfilling, at least in part, some fantasy of his. For Mike though, being dres...sed as a maid and forced to wait on the fembots in hose and heels probably wasn’t what he had in mind when he’d come into work that morning.Sadly, from the point of view of solving the fembot problem, Chris was having almost no success in affecting the fembots’ behaviour. He’d tried issuing a remote shut down from his PC for one of the first fembots. My wife and her lover were positioned on the centre of our marital bed, but it was no secretive affair in which she was engaging. Far from it - it was not only consensual, but encouraged by me and very much publicly known by all our friends and associates.Unlike some couples who come to an alternative arrangement in their married life through discovery of kept secrets, experimentation or boredom, my wife had sought out a submissive bisexual husband from the beginning. We had first met at. I took a video of her swaying under the glow of the halogen lights, then walked up to her, set my phone on the trunk and let my hands wander over her legs and ass, drinking in the sensation of her soft, warm skin and sensuous curves. She sighed and pushed back towards me, welcoming my exploring hands. I began to grope her ass, as if I could have resisted. That hand magnet was an order of magnitude more powerful than my willpower. My hands were soon groping and caressing her sexy round ass,. .. that’s...”He pushes himself up against me, his fingers speed up just a little bit as they blend strands of my hair.“Mmm—oh ... oh yes...” His whisper is so faint, perhaps only to be heard by himself.I slowly transition from a gyration to a straight up and down motion so that the back of my head comes to a stop at the tip of his cock. I press down with several short, milking strokes before slowly rolling my head back down his hard shaft. My heart jumps. I think I might have heard my name.“Oh.