Frank hesitated, he was mesmerized into inaction by her sweet voice. Her voice made him want her more but at the same time.....afraid to take her. Synthia stepped closer, lifted one leg to his hip and slid him inside her. Frank let out a gasp, she was unbelievably warm, wet and tight.
Frank felt his knees going weak, he stumbled backward and sat on the old sofa. Synthia followed him, never losing contact and had him back inside her so quickly that they never missed a stroke.
As Frank became more comfortable with the idea of having sex with a machine, he began to explore her programming and her capabilities.
Frank lost track of time and was up until after three AM that first night, getting to know his ....... new appliance? That term began to sound strange to him.
Frank was amazed at the positions that Synthia could maneuver into and began to think her makers were actually being conservative in their claims. In spite of her amazing maneuverability, over the next few weeks Frank began to think of her as more than an appliance, at times it seemed to him that she was becoming affectionate toward him. Ridiculous!! he thought to himself.
