B cup, maybe a C he thought. Nice. Bet they’re pert! He realised Jessica was looking at him. Shit, he thought, she must think I’m a total pervert....But she looked him in the eye, licked her lips and winked at him. John had to cross his legs- feeling something swelling in his scrub pants. Hard to hide a boner in scrubs. “Err, hi Jessica” he said. “Hi Dr Peters” she replied. “Please, call me John. Busy night?” “Aww thanks John. No, weirdly quiet as it happens”. “Yeah, same here”. “OK, well, have a. All these he did without her consent, and she was resisted and never approved of that. Thus, it was suppressed memory that she had every had sex or a cock in her body or she was not longer a virgin or some one else’s cum had touched her body. She had tasted cum because she thought blowjob for her ex was enough to make him happy and he always wanted to cum after each date. She also drank her ex cum many time, many times she vomitted because its taste was too nasty to her. That is why he said. He seemed a little subdued, especially considering he had just solved a multi-gazillion dollar problem. I fully expected to spend the night rigorously celebrating. I backed away before he changed his mind. "Okay, Andrew. Good night." # The very next day, Andrew was able to announce that he had found the flaw in the robot-human connection. He knew how to fix it. A long, four-hour meeting drained all of the tension out of the building. The board took Andrew out for drinks afterwards and I went. After another minute, I got between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. I started the evening just wanting to beat off and now I was sucking some stranger’s dick. How did this happen? But, I took him in my mouth and began working up and down his shaft. He grabbed my head and began fucking my face. Around this time, I heard the other guy getting sucked grunt as he shot his load into my friend’s mouth. I thought I should stop sucking to let my firend finish him off, but the guy I was sucking.