Lunch Time?
A small interlude
The D-Hall has really good food. Let's try the lunch buffet there.
A few minutes of walking and I was in a park again. A couple of steps up a staircase and the Hall would be visible. Food, food, food, need some energy to get through the rest of the day.
Thud!
Me: 'Watch i... Hey, Hi Mandy, didn't see you there.'
Mandy: 'Hi hottie, have we met before?'
Me: 'We met yesterday, at the Loft.'
Mandy: 'Sorry, can't recall.'
Was she reset? Dam, another mystery.
Me: 'Never mind then. I am off for lunch, wanna join?'
Mandy: 'Sorry, I am getting late for my job.'
Me: 'You can work?'
That surprised me. This broken sex-doll could hold a job? Nah doesn't seem likely.
Mandy: 'Later then, hottie.'
Me: 'Wait, do you mind if a walk with you.'
Mandy: 'Huh, why?'
Me: 'You don't mind walking with me to you job, don't you.'
Mandy, smiling: ' Sure, I would love to, sexy.'
Shit, that worked.
Me: 'So where to?'
Mandy: 'Where ever you want, sexy.'
What the fuck is wrong with her brain? How the hell is she still alive? Why does she look so hot? Ahh, I want to take her right here right now.

No, no, what nonsense am I thinking? But she really looked super hot. Especially, kneeling in front of me with titties hanging out, no bra in sight.

Ooo, tasty! Now she's getting rid of that flimsy excuse for a top. Ahh, I can't hold it back anymore, I need to spray cum all over this naked morsel.

Shit, what the hell am I imagining? Fuck, why is she really topless and kneeling out in public? Was I about to whip my dick out and spray cum all over her?
Something's really wrong here.
Not taking the risk of staying here and getting enticed into having public sex, I decide to make a run for it.
She has an owner, I am sure it will be fine.
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