Here give me the lotion.” She closed her eyes handed me the lotion and folded her hand under her face. I put lotion in my hand then applied it to...her shoulder. Now the suite had a string tie at the neck and across back. I rubbed and actually did a massage on her shoulders. Then moved down her back and in doing so rubbed over the bow tying the top. “Why don’t you just untie the bow John it would feel better and easier for you to put lotion on all over. I don’t like the tan lines anyway.. "As the years went past, Angie and I became theclosest of friends. I always treated her with respectand she was so helpful in relieving my loneliness. Weactually came to love each other. Her sentience wasundeniable. She was intelligent right out of the box,but watching her grow emotionally was quite amazing.She once asked me why I was so good to her - afterall she was "only a machine." I told her that she wasmuch more than that and, after all, I was a machineas well... a biological machine. As. “What?” asked Gabrielle.“Er, sorry.”“That was a bit weird, and I'm getting a little sore. Can we stop? But if you want, you could cum on my face.” As it happened, I did want that. So I finished, standing by the bed, where she sat, with her deep blue eyes looking up at me from under her black eyeliner. Like my favourite porn movies, I stroked myself as she licked the head of my cock, and she snaked one hand down between her thighs. It ended in almost the same way as those movies, as my first. Not slim, not really fat.Sergeant:Color of eyes?Husband:Sort of brown I think. Never really noticed.Sergeant:Color of hair?Husband:Changes a couple times a year. Maybe dark brown now. I can't remember.Sergeant:What was she wearing?Husband:Could have been pants, or maybe a skirt or shorts. I don't know exactly.Sergeant:What kind of car did she go in?Husband:She went in my truck.Sergeant:What kind of truck was it?Husband:A 2016 Ford F150 King Ranch 4X4 with eco-boost 5.0L V8 engine specialordered.