Jude asked, “what are you watching?”, to which I replied, just playing cards…Gulp!She excused herself from the kitchen, and Mum was off to the l...o in any case. As she approached my room, I quickly hid the movie, completely forgetting my desktop.Jude gasped, and I thought, holy shit, I’m fucked now……But instead of getting chastised, I was flabbergasted when she quipped, “oh, I see you like your girls hairy” with a sneaky chuckle. I was lost for words, and could only mutter a lowly “yes” almost. It was the best feeling. I forgot that I was acting and I started enjoying her hand on my dick. I started moaning.Even I moved my hand on her hand and started stroking my dick along with her. She suddenly came to her senses and withdrew her hand. I opened my eyes and started calling her. I started pulling her hand and directed it towards my dick.I could see the lust in her eyes. My mission was accomplished. I had aroused her. I kept her hand on my dick and started moving my hand on my dick. She. "Is there anything you can tell us," Father asked during our Saturday morning breakfast.I shook my head. "It's a computer, but you experience everything as if it was in person."Father nodded and went back to his phones. Mother continued to wring her hands. "I just heard that Bob, that boy you said she was seeing, is in the hospital. His parents said he was in the Construct when he had a major coronary event." Her mouth twitched. "Their words, not mine, and too antiseptic."I went back to my room. She scooted up onto the high armchair and crossed her legs with an unprecedented grace.The bartender excused herself, as she placed the portable bar tray in from of me and delivered my meal. A reflex action of licking my lips arrived simultaneously with the aroma of the grilled steak. She was watching me, as my dinner was placed before me and the ritual began. I leaned forward slightly and closed my eyes, inhaling the steam that rose from my plate. Once more I licked my lips. My mouth was.