On occasions I was bold enough to stroke those glorious Nylons, generally met by a smile down at me from the owner, a pat on the head, and carry on ta...king, bliss. In the end my crawling around stroking and caressing their ffnylon stocking legs became the norm. The feelings I got from this were incredible, my Willy was always stiff when I was doing it, it was only a matter of time before I took the leap of dressing up in the wonderful things that made me tingle. I was 10 when I first dressed. This morning, when she came back into the room, she just looked at my hard cock and said, “Baby, Christie is waiting for me to drop her off at the library. She’ll wonder what’s taking so long.” She didn’t act near as disappointed as she should have. This did not make me happy. Compounded by the fact that I hadn’t been able to spank her or really fuck her since Christie had been there—oh, there had been some quiet, her-on-top or me-on-top moments here and there, but those weren’t our style, or. I was rubbing her moist slit while she stroked my swollen prick and I wanted her to be Jamie just then."Roll over..." I breathed into my wife's ear."Hmmm..." Amy sighed as I pushed her onto her stomach. "What are you doing?" I want to fuck you in the ass," I whispered."Ohhh..." She gave me a little look in the dark and we'd done this before, but not very often. Amy really wasn't into it."Yeah, like that," I said, and while my twenty-three year old wife was obviously not a thirteen year old boy,. She pressed the button and straight away, the box opened. The two halves of the front slid back into the sides of the box, to reveal her android. She scanned him from head to foot, without touching him and she was unsure about his appearance, as no skin was showing. He was wrapped in a skintight bodysuit; covering his face, his torso, right down to his feet. But first impressions were very pleasing, as she could see the shape of his body - 6 feet tall, broad shoulders and well muscled. The.