Neither of us had on bottoms to our nightgowns, and we easily bared out pussies and pressed them together. We rubbed them together, until Amy began to...move her head away from mine, and turn around so that when we spread our legs and turned, our pussies met for nearly their entire length. Our vaginas kissed, and we could each feel the juices of the other mixing with our own. Moving and churning against each other, kissing and sucking on toes, and rubbing each others legs, ass, and whatever else. " I said."What is your intrinsic knowledge database?" she asked."It contains low-level information." he replied. "Like, how to tie my shoes, ride a bicycle, morals and ethics." What about your personality?" That's in another database." he said."So, what will this database do for them?" she asked, turning him around."It will give them some basic knowledge; about history, culture, etiquette, etc." How long will it take?" she asked."My database is approximately 112Gb in size, compressed about. He reclined his seat back a little as I continued to work my hand around his crutch area. The more I rubbed the more his cock increased in size. I unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out to work my magic even more. I looked at him and his eyes were closed so I leant over and gently kissed him on the lips, before pushing my tongue into his mouth. He began to breathe heavily and he returned the favour with his tongue. After some snogging I lowered my head down onto his cock and sucked him. ... He's building it himself’‘That is so cool.’She falls silent. Drifting into sleep.I lay quiet for a little while, disconcerted by her excited high pitched ‘Stevie!’ and ‘That’s so cool!’ I really don’t like the idea of her and ‘Stevie’. Whatever her and ‘Stevie’ might turn out to be. It scares me. But I really want her to be a hotwife. So I feel it would be wrong to discourage her interest. It's making my mind churn. Then I come to my senses. I think ‘Hey.. this is all my fantasy not hers..