My index finger and thumbwere covered with globs of my semen. When I could speak again, she asked me if I liked thetaste or not and I confessed that I...had not held up myend of the bargain. She asked if I was afraid of it. Itold her that I was not afraid of it; it was just thatI had lost the desire to. She began whining and saidthat the thought of me cleaning myself up was sobeautiful to her that she did not think she could cumunless I ate it all. After some persuading, she convinced me to. At the bottom of the posters was the slogan: "Am I real? Find out at SEXPO 2065."This sparked everyone's interest because Aphrodyne had an infamous reputation. Their primary products were consumer-level sexbots that the average person could enjoy, but everybody had those, hell, even HONDA had a personal sexbot. Aphrodyne’s specialty was in "sexual experiences" using a combination of VR and robotics to cater to their customers' fantasies. The one that made them infamous was called the Ocean. . In the gloom of the club I convinced myself that nobody would notice this stranger groping me. Before I could even take a sip of my drink he took me by the arm and started leading me toward the door. I sneaked a quick look at him as he guided me through the smoky haze to the exit. Judging by the deep creases around his eyes and his thick beard he was about 50. I was pleased to see a thick matt of greying hair visible above the top button of his shirt. He was much larger than my 5'9 thin. He thought about breaking things off with Lorraine. But he just couldn’t do it. Then Lorraine learned her employer was transferring her across country. The guy pretended to be sad when Lorraine moved. But deep down, he was happy. As he left the airport after seeing Lorraine off, he could be heard singing “I can see clearly now Lorraine is gone!”Recently, our town received a grant to build housing for midgets. According to our demographics, they figured that we should have six midgets living.