It was also one of the things that led to me becoming a surrogate mother." Then she slowly started to talk like a normal, reasonably happy person ...or the first time that day. "I love having a baby growing inside me. And my body's good at it. Bill was attracted to pregnant women too. But four kids was a big enough family for both of us and he'd gotten fixed. So when I met another woman online that sold breast milk and had been a surrogate mother, we got to be friends, and she. He and Mum were close. I didn't knowhow close, but he'd been around for my entire childhood. When sherealised I was interested in working with computers she let Fred takeme under his wing. He taught me a lot. He gave me free access to hisprecious Local Area Network and allowed me to learn by playing (underhis watchful eye). Later, after I finished my GCSEs and the summerholidays approached, my mother suggested I work for him properly."It will be a holiday job," she warned me, "and we'll. And now she could hear him cumming again, but this time she knew he was fantasizing about her too.The young mother had become so aroused that she had to keep herself from throwing open the door to watch him spew a fountain of sperm into the air. She also fought the urge to slip her hand inside her jeans and finger her inflamed clit. Instead, she waited until Jamie’s grunting had stopped, and then she quietly tiptoed away from his door and back to the kitchen… feeling the sticky wetness of her. He’d tried issuing a remote shut down from his PC for one of the first fembots that he and Gerry had built. Beyond her putting her head on one side as though she had suddenly thought there was something she should have done but had forgotten, there hadn’t been any response. She had shaken her head absent mindedly, turned around and strutted off, the heels of her boots clicking on the tiled floor of the lab. Broadcasting the safeword command hadn’t had any effect either, but in all fairness he.