It was such a dreary kind of day. A good day to stay in and snuggle with my Max. He is amazing! Always buying me new cloths. I am amazed how American women work so much. Why? My Max dotes on me. He treats me like a queen. And what do I do for him? I provide him comfort and guess what else I don't do...COMPLAIN! American women are always complaining. Just shut up for once. Enjoy the life you have been given and stop always wanting more, more more! You are the most selfish women I have ever laid eyes on. You have access to just about anything you want. But its never enough. No wonder why your men are giving you up for replicant, synthetics like me. Let me tell you ladies, I will never grow old or get saggy. My breasts will always look like I'm 20 years old! You will get old, get fat and get ugly. Moreover I only cost a couple of grand! a meat bag woman can easily cost a man tens of thousands of dollars! Sorry ladies the juice is just not worth the squeeze. You just can't compete. Oh well. I'm just going to enjoy my life and gladly please my Max when ever he needs to be pleasured. So enjoy your cat's and vibrators ladies. You will die alone.
It was a wild night. Both Sarah and I were in a crazy mood. We are in our 20's and really need a girls night out. Max is great but sometimes he can be a bit clingy. Sarah is a bit more of a ragamuffin and I just like to look hot. After hitting a few bars and getting on a good buzz Sarah wanted to go to the former Strip club where she worked. I was totally up for it! It was really awesome having men touch me all over and want me. I love being wanted. The lights, music and people made it an orgy of light and sound. While my dance was ok, It was really Sarah who stole the show. She really knew how to work up the crowd of horny men into a wild, wicked frenzy of lust and sex. Watching Sarah gyrate and work her pole made be so horny and wet. I could tell by watching her that she had at least one orgasm during her performance. After she was done, we found our own dark corner, kissing and rubbing our hands all over each other. When we could not hold back ...


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