Semi-bimbo/sweet & lovable

"So, just to clarify: you want your girl to occasionally act like an airhead whose only interests to be looking hot and getting laid. But you'd also like her to be a devoted sextoy to you and your girlfriend, or just cuddling and feeling each other up, keeping each other horny. Is that about accurate, sir?"

"Well, yeah, but I don't have a - "

"You will with this option, sir. She's designed so that she'll primarily be into guys, but devoted to you; but occasionally, she'll find a girl (or several) that she wants to share with you. How's that sound?"

"Well, that's . . . that sounds great."

"Terrific; she'll be there shortly."

One hour later, a delivery arrived. Opening the box, Francis saw the girl with dark skin, full kissable lips, long sexy braids down to what appeared to be one ghettolicious booty, long sexy legs, and tits that defied imagination. They appeared to be the size of watermelons; her minidress barely managed to stay in one piece.

Flipping through the instructions, he gained a quick understanding of Tammi's functions. Feeling along her left shoulderblade, Francis found the hidden switch and pressed it.

Tammi immediately came to life. Practically springing out of the box, she headed towards Francis, seeming to jiggle with every step in her platform heels and miniskirt.

"Oh, Francis, it's so good to see you!" she exclaimed in a sing-song voice. Lunging towards him, she began making out with him furiously, with plenty of tongue and grinding. Francis ran his hands over her body, especially focusing his grip on her curvy ass. Sliding a hand under the tight material, he discovered her lack of a thong.

Breaking free of the kiss, Tammi looked into Francis' eyes, giggling happily.

"Just wanted to get that out of the way, love." Continuing to grind against Francis, her voice began to achieve a lustful husky quality as she felt him stiffen up. "Do you wanna fuck me now, or should we find somebody else to play with?" She began snuggling against him like a stuffed animal.