Excerpt: All Together Now

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All Together Now is a bundle of smoking-hot stories from Gemma Stone. From rocker chicks to business women to sex bots, this bundle has it all!

Here’s an excerpt from Automatic Lover, a story about a woman encountering a sex bot:

“Hello again, Cindi,” said TOM as she finally activated the robot, bit her lip, and hoped for the best.

“Good evening, TOM,” replied Cindi. “How are you feeling?”

“All the better for seeing you,” grinned TOM. He blinked his eyes and rose from the chair in a very fluid, effortless movement before he crossed the room to stand in front of Cindi. Her eyes followed his and he now stood within touching distance from her.  Already Cindi could smell his musky male aftershave, but she knew that the scent was also as manufactured as the robot itself.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment. I remembered how very beautiful you are and, if anything, you look even more lovely than the image I’ve been storing in my memory bank.”

It sounded corny, but it was just the sort of thing that was going to win Cindi over and she could feel a tingle of anticipation rippling inside her pussy as if TOM had also pressed the right button. Cindi could feel her pulse quicken, and her breathing falter.

“Flatterer,” whispered Cindi, as she began to warm to this new man in her bedroom. Looking at the flush in TOM’s cheeks, she could see he was warming up too.

“May I touch you, Cindi?” breathed TOM, as he raised his arm towards her.

“Yes … please.”

“Your skin is so soft,” said TOM as he placed a white finger on her dark face and traced the outline of her full lips. As he did so, Cindi realised that he felt as warm as a real man as his skin touched hers. Losing herself in the moment, Cindi kissed his finger then flicked it with her tongue as she continued to fall into the two fathomless wells of his emerald-colored eyes.

“May I undress you?”  asked TOM, clearly sensing the intimacy that was developing.

“You may.”

TOM leaned towards Cindi, kissed her cheek and ran his fingers around the back of her neck to release the fitting of her halter-neck top. With a swift, smooth movement, TOM lifted the garment over her head, leaving her standing in just a white lacy bra, a short skirt, and white fishnet tights. She had dressed for the occasion and now there was no going back. Cindi gasped as she felt TOM slip his hand over one of her breasts and squeeze it gently through the gossamer fabric.

“You have beautiful breasts, Cindi,” breathed TOM.

“For your eyes only, tonight, my lover.”

“And tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow is another day.”

“Is that the best I can hope for?”

“Ask me tomorrow,” teased Cindi with an enigmatic smile. “For now, let’s just make some memories tonight.”

“Hello again, Cindi,” said TOM as she finally activated the robot, bit her lip, and hoped for the best.

“Good evening, TOM,” replied Cindi. “How are you feeling?”

“All the better for seeing you,” grinned TOM. He blinked his eyes and rose from the chair in a very fluid, effortless movement before he crossed the room to stand in front of Cindi. Her eyes followed his and he now stood within touching distance from her.  Already Cindi could smell his musky male aftershave, but she knew that the scent was also as manufactured as the robot itself.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment. I remembered how very beautiful you are and, if anything, you look even more lovely than the image I’ve been storing in my memory bank.”

It sounded corny, but it was just the sort of thing that was going to win Cindi over and she could feel a tingle of anticipation rippling inside her pussy as if TOM had also pressed the right button. Cindi could feel her pulse quicken, and her breathing falter.

“Flatterer,” whispered Cindi, as she began to warm to this new man in her bedroom. Looking at the flush in TOM’s cheeks, she could see he was warming up too.

“May I touch you, Cindi?” breathed TOM, as he raised his arm towards her.

“Yes … please.”

“Your skin is so soft,” said TOM as he placed a white finger on her dark face and traced the outline of her full lips. As he did so, Cindi realised that he felt as warm as a real man as his skin touched hers. Losing herself in the moment, Cindi kissed his finger then flicked it with her tongue as she continued to fall into the two fathomless wells of his emerald-colored eyes.

“May I undress you?”  asked TOM, clearly sensing the intimacy that was developing.

“You may.”

TOM leaned towards Cindi, kissed her cheek and ran his fingers around the back of her neck to release the fitting of her halter-neck top. With a swift, smooth movement, TOM lifted the garment over her head, leaving her standing in just a white lacy bra, a short skirt, and white fishnet tights. She had dressed for the occasion and now there was no going back. Cindi gasped as she felt TOM slip his hand over one of her breasts and squeeze it gently through the gossamer fabric.

“You have beautiful breasts, Cindi,” breathed TOM.

“For your eyes only, tonight, my lover.”

“And tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow is another day.”

“Is that the best I can hope for?”

“Ask me tomorrow,” teased Cindi with an enigmatic smile. “For now, let’s just make some memories tonight.”

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