Two of my human teachers were the finest, most expensive, courtesans in the world. Both spent over a year with me teaching me to be a woman. And I've ...ad many other teachers, including some 'bots, as well. They are all part of me now.Between that education, and the realization that with robots becoming much more common that a not an insignificant number were finding their own awareness, this seemed like the natural profession to meet my needs while helping others. I sold the mansion, gave away. They were soaked with pony spit and flushed pink from his nuzzling. Her plump tits felt swollen and heavy."Do you lick Tammy's tits, Beauty?" she asked him.At hearing his name, Beauty waved his head in the air as if to answer. He brought his slobbering lips back to the creamy flesh of tittie meat. She tasted sweet, just like Tammy. His rubbery lips gnawed gently."Ah... ahhh... ahhh! Don't bite me," she gasped heatedly. Warm cunt juice saturated the crotch of her bikini panties as she stood in. ” he said to me in a soft and comforting tone. “In fact, its cool that you did not follow all of your friends and sleep with some random guy to just not be a virgin. Your virginity should be given to someone who loves you, not just someone who loves the fact that you are a virgin.” “Someone like you,” I asked him, not knowing where the question had come from. It just felt like what I was supposed to say. “Yeah,” he said in a calm voice. “Someone like me. Someone who loves you for you and wants. Most of my church friends stopped speaking to me. But I rediscovered friends that had dropped out before me. In effect they were a sort of support group for the towns failed churchers. It was this new circle of friends that got me using Facebook. And it was my Facebook friends that put me in touch with the other sites where I finally discovered that I could in fact make my fantasy a reality. Up to that point I had been working from home. I'm a sort of paralegal technical writer. You know.