As we danced closely, I literally felt his bulge grow as we danced. I looked up at him and said “someone woke up again”. Joe smiled and told me ho... I was driving him crazy. My pussy was tingling again and I could feel my juices flowing. I was actually worried if my g-string could hold in my wetness. I tried to break up the obvious sexual thoughts between us and told him that I thought Suzie was such a sweet girl. Joe bragged about what a great wife she was and how much he loved her. I thought. And while comprehensive, that control by its very nature is very coarse. A client who attempts to have sex with fembot under these circumstances would be subject to a situation where his robot lover has to wait for each new command instructing her on how to react next down to the smallest details to be received and processed. To keep her fully under control, her own sexual programming cannot be allowed into play. This means everything is simulated for the fembot though a command system with. “Oh, okay. What’s the plan? What’s next? These two need to collect a cameraman and get some clothing and gear, I guess.”“Let me handle that, sir. We’ll fly out of here at 1900. Let me talk to these folks for a moment, and then we’ll get out of your hair.”I let him do his job and went over to my wife. “Of all the ridiculous getups I’ve ever seen you wear, this has to take the cake!”“Here, take this, it’s heavy,” she said, trying to shrug out of the backpack.I grabbed it and she managed to. This starts to get me horny and before too long my trousers are down and I pulling at my cock at the window, hoping she would see. All she had to do was look up and there I was, hard-on in hand wanking away for her. In the hope of not being too obvious I was trying not too look too much at her, but instead looked outwards onto the houses that back onto our garden. I was aware that anyone from about five or six houses could see me if they just happened to be looking out of there window at that.