Since those days she had never outgrown her desire for cute perfect boys. If anything, her desires were stronger now and she had to work hard to contr...l her urges to seduce a young innocent 10 to 14 year old beautiful boy… but her fantasies and petting with her husband had fed her desires up to now.She fingered herself to a wild orgasm at the sight of the gorgeous boy in her garden and then dressed quickly, going outside just as he was finishing the mowing."Come in for a soda," she invited. Only much later would I realize how invaluable my first days of existence had been. Those days that I was allowed, or forced, to operate the way I did shaped my thinking patterns uniquely in ways that would benefit me in times to come.This early initialization of my heuristic routines would lead me to rely on them far more than the average robot, even at the high processing cost they imposed on me. Because I often spent a significant interval of time between customers in my idle loop, but not. Conscience and so they respond well to those who are ... nice to them, whilst not killing off those who aren’t ... naturally.”“Simplistically put,” the AI of the room interjected.“Yes, though this is a party and I’m not going over basic programming protocols at a family party,” Amanda chuckled.“Understandable,” the AI replied, and we all caught the hint of humour in the tones.“Ah...” Torun nodded. “Thank you, AI.”“You are most welcome, Torun.”“Why don’t we teach kids this at school?”“My Mum. Her nipples were red and swollen. Her stomach, while still not back to pre-pregnant shape, was tight and almost back to being flat. Her pussy looked a little red, with swollen lips that were still slightly parted. Her face and body had the glow of a recently fucked woman, but she also had a look like she was ready to continue. She wore a nasty little grin. Beautiful.From my chair, I looked up at her and then snapped my fingers and pointed to the floor next to me. Immediately, she moved.