He reached down to adjust his equipment to a more comfortable arrangement. However, I assumed, incorrectly I learned later, that he was going to stro...e his meat in front of me. That first time he came in to share the bathroom - perhaps that was actually inadvertent; Certainly, the second was bolder and had ulterior motives, and now, to do it right in front of me, that was too much indeed!I slapped him - hard.That surprised him, and me. The look of shock on his face was one of confusion and. Chapter three is where the meat of the story begins. If you do start there, just know that the main character has an AI supercomputer and the ability to grow people in a lab with implanted memories so they believe they are fictional characters.Also realize that this story has plot and character development ... maybe not a huge amount, but enough that this is not a non-stop sex romp.As to why I wrote this story, while I sometimes enjoy stories that involve someone who gains the ability to. I looked againin the mirror. This was unusual, in more ways than one.I had never “dressed” to go naked before.It was a cool night in South Florida – luckily. Elliotthelped me put on a full-length sable (faux furs – relaxanimal folks) coat. I often wore hose like this with nounderwear when I didn’t want a panty line – but I hadnever worn them without a dress at all!Elliott handed me a glass of red wine. I drank it. Idon’t normally drink any alcohol. I. I came twice and I realized that nothing that I could do would ever give me that feeling like those two men gave me earlier. Oh, my climax was good, but just not the same as having to real men inside of me at the same time. I dropped the two dicks into the tub, stood and finished my shower; I washed my rubber lovers and dried off.I knew that I could not tell Peter, because I know my husband, he would be mad, he would want to know if I came or not, and knowing myself I knew that I could not lie.