Yeah, I replied. "It was that nice looking guy over there on the sofa". She looked over at him and whispered "I see what you mean, he is packing a bit...of a bulge". The she giggled. Helen never giggles. The sound of it sent a shiver down my back.Our next drink arrived and we continued to watch the crowd. Helen nudge me and said in a shocked voice "The guy from the toilet, I think he is looking at me". I glanced down at her dress. A good half her suspender belt was now on show. I felt myself to. I would normally wank twice a night, which is funny, because I don’t normally come twice a night when I’m having sex. Once is sort of an arbitrary limit for me. But I think my record at wanking in one day was 5. That was a few years ago though. (I’d just inherited a fantastic porn collection from a mate… the potency of which has mostly died out now) Porn aside, I’d finally reached the end of my current contract and it was time to pack up and head back home to San Diego. Just as well I enjoy. "I can't wait for us to be together." She moaned in the sexiest voice. "I haven't worn the jeans you liked me in or the bra and panty set you bought me that day."I thought of her big breasts, how good they looked in the white bra and panty set, "Do they still fit?" I asked her. "I know it was pretty tight before." I closed my eyes and her breasts filled my mind, 36c, and her nipples looked like big silver dollars."I think so, I haven't even put them on." Chantal said slipping her hand between. Their peaceful society torn apart in a revolution led by an female poet named Sappho. Sappho was abused by her male partner, Homer, and thus hated males. She wanted to create a society free of their influence. She happened to also dabble in computer science and decided her best option for removing males from power would be to create a sophisticated AI to help her reach her goal. She knew the AI would not be powerful enough on its own so she uploaded a copy of her mind into the computer..