"I have two washes to do, one “Heavy” and one “Delicate” I’ll pop that into our delicate wash. It’s very pretty isn’t I?” "Yes," she s...id, "But it’s really too young for me and too big for my grand daughter. I rarely wear it, and I’m just washing it to freshen it up." Mrs T did her cleaning, finished a bit early and went upstairs to change. She took the chiffon skirt up with her to put in the basket, then went into the bedroom to change, still with the skirt in her hand. I was waiting. I'm ... stuck."'On the contrary, ' said the AI. His voice lost its personality, and what followed seemed devoid of his sarcasm and unnecessary metaphors- simply information. 'You will always be a synthetic human, that is true, but the effort was hardly fruitless.'You have a transceiver, ' he continued. 'Even if it is no longer the custom model. Its lack of features would indicate to scanners that you are human, despite the truth. Unless you informed the witless masses otherwise, I daresay they. I decided to leave the class. After classes got over she asked me not to laugh in the class as she is not comfortable with that while teaching and I apologised for that.The next day of the class began and the topic was reproductive system. I had to attend a competition so that I have to leave the class early and missed biology classes. I heard from my friends that she was searching for me while teaching the class. Since the portions was almost over, she began to revise during the class hours.. ..feeling that smoosh of pushing thru my cum mixed with her sweet crotch was near heaven. SO HOW GOOD WOULD IT FEEL pushing thru her husbands seed? I needed to find out."What if i said i dont care? It kinda turns me on..." I said trying to say it as manly as possible.She smiled like i'd never seen before and swiftly proceeded to climb me and plopped down on my boxer-clad cock, pinning it to my stomach. Her calve-length skirt and long-sleeved silk blouse were hiding all but her lower legs and.