No

“Only kidding,” she says. “Don’t hold back, big boy. Carrie's been trained to take a pounding.” She pulls you down to her, and the girl wonder is truly a girl wonder. She knows just what to do, just what to say, as she slips out of her tight green shorts, and you feel yourself sliding inside her.

“Mmmmm. Is that good for you too?” she asks, knowing that it’s so much better than good. “The old guy taught me everything there is to know,” she continues, as you build up your rhythm. “It was wrong but it felt so right.” You look down at her freckled flesh, her eyes rolling back in her head, biting down on her bottom lip as she moans softly. “God, I miss Alfred.”

Your lips meet and then part as you move faster, your hips thrusting against her, your muscles growing taut as you come closer and closer to the climax. Perspiration forms on her robot body, her skin glistening, the sweet scent of it turning you on even more, until, after what seems like forever but not nearly long enough, you can’t hold back any longer... and it seems you’re not the only one.

“Coming, ready or not,” she screams, as you look down at her, her red hair mussed, her face flushed.

And then you’re exploding inside her, just as she herself orgasms. You feel her tightening around you, her body shaking beneath you, and then your thrusting finally ceases.

Exhausted and spent, you fall down beside her on the bed. She puts her arms around you, her red hair against your chest. You feel her cool breath against your skin as she looks up at you with her big green eyes.

“Good soldier,” she says. “Good soldier.”