"She smiled again, and nodded.I looked back toward my drink and blanked out mindlessly back into my own little world of depression.I just sat, thinkin... about my bosses and my job, loathing everything about them; my lack of female companionship, and so on, and before I knew it, I was slurping the end of my glass. I looked down at it, and then back up to the robot that was picking at her finger nails, and popping a piece of bubblegum loudly."Excuse me," I said politely, despite how I felt for her. " Trying to keep my focus off her hands on my body. She took my hands and placed them on her shoulders then lubed both arms completely down all the way to my 'pits' which tickled me crazy. I giggled "No...stop, stop it your killing me...giggle." Playfully she said, "Never! I may torment you with out mercy, but kill you, never." She threw in an extra tickle and I squeaked. More oil now dripped on my chest between my boobs and she started to work it in, gently cupping my breasts in each hand and. "Greg looked from the gun in his hand to Valerie several times then pointed it directly at her head. Valerie closed her eyes and waited but Greg was unable to pull the trigger. He walked over to the sofa and sat down. Placing the gun down on the cushion, he buried his head in his hands, moaning desolately.Valerie knelt at his feet and gently touched his arm, wishing nothing more than to calm his fears and demonstrate that her feelings for him were genuine"Get your hands off me," he snapped,. She kissed me back so deeply.She removed my pants, saw my large dick, I took it towards her mouth for a blowjob, she refused. She wanted to boob massage my dick. She held my dick between her boobs massaged it so well, precums made the surface slippery and it was such an experience.Now, we both just wanted to fuck. I sucked her pussy a bit, spit on it to lubricate and just rallied, first took it a little inside. She asked, “Condom?”. I replied, “I don’t have it”.She gave a go ahead with a smile,.