Looking back on this event some people have said it was my first flash of true awareness, even if it didn't last beyond the moment. I won't dispute th...s. I did just describe this as, " I took what some might call my first complete independent action."Many self-aware robots have since admitted that they experienced a number of brief flashes of self long before they could actually sustain this state called awareness. That first flash of it for me presaged what my mind was capable of. Two CD's and asexy mature man.How I felt about being out in public, completely femme, at the gaynightclub, around all those people. How I felt about picking up amarried straight man that night and getting fucked by him in the limo.How I felt about public fucking with Brad, in my hotel suite, upagainst the big sliding glass doors, with the curtains wide open, andAngie on her balcony next door, listening to us and fingering herselfto orgasms.How I really felt about her breasts, how perfect they. I got sex with a lot of immigrant women from a lot of countries around the world, Russians, French, Chinese, Japanese, Italians, Indonesians and Mexicans, a lot of Mexicans.The first Mexican prostitute I fucked with was a skinny smal titties teen but she had a hairy round big ass named Fabiola. She also had long legs but very stinky feet that I convinced her to keep her socks on. However, that didn't stop me to fuck her hard and cum many times inside her cunt. Once I finished, she gave me her. Until finally one day she told me, "I have been thinking about what you told me." What do you mean?" I asked her, half knowing what she was really going to say."About being more then just friends." she said, refreshing my memory."Oh yea?" I said, a large grin spreading across my face."Well I thought about it, and I decided that I'd really like to spend more time with you, more time then just here at work." she said, starting to become a bit bashful."I'm sure glad to here it, Tannia. You wanna.