I'm OK," Deborah responded with a silly smile. Was this going to be her chance to get to know him better?"But you're all wet. My car is outside ... le... me drive you home so you can change." But I..." and the woman stifled her protest that she lived close by. He likely knew that too so maybe he wanted to be alone with her.Five minutes later they were in Deborah's apartment."Are going to go back to church today, Ms. Tyler?" No. I'll take the soaking as a message from God telling me I've done my. Holy shit. I was going to fuck her in the same bed she shares with her husband. This was so insane. We entered the large master bedroom, and she latched the door behind us before drawing all the curtains. She then walked towards me and rested her arms on my shoulders.“Finally,” she whispered as she smiled. “Finally,” I whispered back.She reached in for a kiss and then we were at it. It started slowly with just the lips. I lost every worry in the world. I was in absolute bliss. Soon, our tongues. His groin was all mechanical, as was most of his brain, so he simply didn’t have sexual urges anymore. Of course he had software modules to simulate teenage male behavior in the presence of a nice piece of ass, but he tended not to use it very often and only did so on occasion to seem more human. But he did still have his memories. He remembered how horny he had been able to feel, he remembered lusting for female flesh. But that was all behind him now.But it wasn’t all behind the rest of the. I sat there, stunned. I had a mild crush on her aswell, and told her this. She smiled, and asked me if I wanted to go to her camper. We took the kids back to the house, and put in a movie. The two girls we were watching were about 11 at the time, so they looked over the younger ones while Sarah and I went out to the camper.Sarah and I sat nervously in the camper, wondering what to do next. We layed down on the fold-out bed in the camper, facing eachother. I suggested we hug eachother, just to.