My Life As A Teenage Robot Porn Story: My life as a teen aged robot Confidental Adventures
My Life as a Teenaged Robot
Brad hummed nervously as he busied himself cleaning his room, making sure things were as presentable as possible. After thinking the situation over, Brad had realized just how quickly he had been to agree to Jenny’s request. To be sure, he still had the opportunity to stop this before it went any further, if he wanted to. But the thing was that Brad really couldn’t say that he *didn’t* want this… the more he had thought it over, the more exciting the idea had become. Jenny *was* pretty, in her own special way, and having been her friend for so long a certain kind of attraction had naturally built up. Maybe this was just the logical next step in their friendship? Brad wasn’t sure, and pondering it at length wasn’t helping any. Best to make sure this went smoothly, at least. He’d already gotten the basics set up: tea candles set up around the room, romantic music ready to play at the touch of a button, lighting dimmed appropriately. Brad had even changed into his “Hugh Heffner” style robe and pipe combo, which he was thoroughly convinced made him appear much more suave. The only thing really left was for Jenny herself to arrive…
