“I’ll keep watch on your body, Princess,” Greta said, a hungry sound in her voice.I tried to speak, but only a clicking sound came out. I had ma...dibles instead of lips. I couldn’t form human sounds with its mouth. Well, I didn’t need to talk right now. I needed to spy.I raced across my bedchamber’s floor towards the close door. But I could fit through the crack beneath. I moved fast, about the speed I could walk as a human. My antennae twitched in excitement. I clicked more as I pressed tight. This was a new type of pleasure. I wasdefinitely excited. As I stepped around the apartment I wondered how thetoy would affect me as a sat quietly watching the afternoon News? Wouldthe slightly curved toy allow me to sit without discomfort?Carefully I sat on the edge of the sofa so that the toy didn't shift.Then I slid onto my hip and rotated to a sitting position of the sofa,the toy still buzzing softly. Then it happened; the vibration levelincreased without me having touched the control!I. Now whenever i feel like shagging i’ll go to her room whike she is bathing and shag in front of her and she fingers herself in front of meThis is how i lost my virginity to my malathi aunty…..Last valentines day i had gifted her a dildo using which i’ll tease her before having sex…..The next week she took me for shopping and she brought some transparent nighties and bras wen she was buying them i ordered no coverage panties and a 2piece for her online….After shopping she asked me to drive to. I'd studied the book of portraits she'd loaned me and I felt like I was ready for any questions she might have. She had a lot.We spent most of afternoon in her kitchen sipping herbal tea and critiquing each portrait to within an inch of its life. Some of them were so realistic that they might have been mistaken for photographs from a distance. But she was sure right about one thing; a lot of the technically great paintings left you kind of cold as far as artistic appeal was concerned. I decided.