Turn on the PC

You sit down in front of your PC turning it on. You run the fembot.exe and start her communications center. Seeing her live-feed coming in you lean back and enjoy the show, lighting up a smoke.

You see through the eyes of Anne. She sits on one of those seats, legs crossed in front of Jo. She sits on one of the seats too, one knee on the seat with the knee drawn before her chest, hiding one of her tits and the other leg placed on the ground, the knee slightly ajar. You have a good look at her tit and her cunt, her fine legs and her slender waist. She looks at Anne, part of her long, straight, brown hair hanging in her face, giving her a feral look.

You order Anne to sit exactly like Jo and Anne obeyes. Now you can also see her perfect cleavage and you notice Johanna´s look wander down between Annes legs and again up to her tits.

Both talk about men. A good topic. Jo starts to bitch about Dick. You listen to it and order Anne to give her another drink. This one Jo gulps down in one shoot, making Anne refill it instantly. Half an hour later their conversation stops, Jo already a little drunk and aroused. Both stare at each other. Then Jo breaks the silence.

"Listen, Anne. I like you and I want to ... errr ... I want to apologize. I ..."

"Whatfor to apologize, Johanna?" Jo stares at her and gives her an embarrassed smile. "Look, you have seen me ... errr .. flirting with your husband ... maybe?"

You hear Anne laugh. "Oh, Jo. This is o.k. First, he´s not my husband. Second, I know that he looks good." You see Jo blush and giggle a little. "Third, I understand him. Look at you, your one very sexy women."

Jo looks at her blushing more. "You .. think so? I mean ... I wish it was but I somehow ... you know ... it´s so hard for me to get in contact with men ... and Dick ... when we met ... he was so serious ... giving me a feeling of security ... but then ... " her voice trails off and her eyes get wet.

You order Anne via Chat to embrace her and hold her close. Her response is something akin to "you sure?"

You laugh. Boy, Anne really was insecure ... at least sometimes. "YES!!!!!1111" you answer and watch Anne reache out for Jo and drag her close to her. At first it seems as if Jo would resist, but her sadness and the drinks make her give in. Leaning her head against Anne she starts to cry. Anne brushes the hair of Jo gently and starts to smoothtalk her.

That´s when your phone rings. You pick up and hear Dick on the other side.

"Yo Buddy! What´s up? Already in the office?"

"Nay," you answer. "My boss needed me to shuffel some papers so I am currently at my desk at home flipping papers."

"Uh, too bad. So you both left?"

"No, only I. I thought Anne could stay a little and chitchat with Jo."

"Yeah, why not. Sounds cool if our little chicks do understand each other, huh?"

You almost scream at him but you keep your cool. "Yeah, this won´t hurt."

"Well, just one thing. After work, in approx 1 hour, I´ll be going over to some places to ... let´s call it relax. Maybe you wanna join? I know some good places, how does that sound, buddy?"

"Wow, you see. I am busy right now. This papers really need to be done before tomorrow moring so I guess I have to pass."

"Yeah, I understand. And I guess you don´t really need this with your nice wify, huh?"

You take a deep breath, swallowing your anger. "Well ... sometimes you just get lucky, you know?"

"Well, hey, see ya, k. Need to finish my job here."

"Same with me, bye." You kill the line.