Since it was already empty, all I had to do was put down a deposit along with a handshake promise to sign the lease papers within ten days.The managem...nt program had a housing allowance, and since I wasn't going to give up my apartment in Kansas City while I was in Des Moines, I really needed it. Doc Graham really went to bat for me with this one, just like he had during my initial trip to Hartford. Citing my special needs, he got the assistance program to foot the entire cost of the short term. Like a honeymoon!”She froze and a fearful, questioning expression came over he face.“Davy, please, I did not mean...”I had not yet programmed a woman, or a man, for that matter. I was really flying blind as to how it was actually done and the impact of it. And, I was not the one who programmed Andy or Mary or any of the other 3,000 women Uncle Bert left me. I was unsure of how it was done in general and how Uncle Bert had done it, specifically. Was Andy programmed to reveal her true feelings to. He could tell I was close, and he was anxious to get me off. I was looking for a way out. Sandy was already too proud of his shapely posterior; if he made me cum using nothing else, through clothing no less, his ego would get almost as big as mine. I had to stop him. He’d been kissing me, but now I kissed back, trailing one hand down his chest. He’d been hard ever since reading my story. I’d barely brushed against it, but it seemed to electrify him, and he arched against me, his firm rump. She arched her back and pushed her big ass out to meet his eager thrusts. His hands on her hips, grabbing her love handles, as his tempo increases his hard cock twitches inside her. She reaches between her legs two fingers rub her clit."Fucking do it..... Come in me ...Now." Shannon shouted at David. Looking in the mirror at the mature 35 year old woman in a business suit. The jacket open, the blouse missing some buttons, a breast exposed, skirt around her hips, a boy in a school uniform pants.