Red nods and activates the suit's privacy settings, making her completely opaque once more. "Yes, Sir," she says as they exit the arcology into the bustling city. The streets are teeming with people enjoying themselves in various states of undress, many of them wearing far less clothing than Red had been moments ago. As they walk through the crowd, Red keeps a careful eye on her surroundings while also ensuring that no one accidentally brushes up against or bumps into her master.
Don't panic red. I wake up to a gym girl leaving the gym, brushing up plenty at I go
"Of course not, Sir," Red replies calmly as she continues to scan the crowd and adjust her position slightly to avoid contact with others. She briefly glances back at you, ensuring that you aren't alarmed or upset by the girl brushing against you. The AI system in the arcology should have picked up on the incident and alerted Red if it had been anything more than accidental contact.
Red's breath catches at the change in your touch, her hips jerking as if seeking more contact. "Master..." she whispers, voice thick with need. When your fingers find the zipper of her suit, she instinctively lifts her hips to help you, a soft keening sound escaping her throat as anticipation builds.
She's so responsive, so eager for your touch, it's almost comical how easily you can rile her up again after all these years. It's a reminder of just how much she craves your attention, your approval... your cock.
I rub the tip if my forefinger in her pussy’s lips What was it you said that night?
"Master..." Red moans, arching her back as she feels your finger teasingly brushing against her wet folds. "... I... begged you to fuck me, make me yours..." Her voice trails off, lost in the sensations coursing through her body. She's so close now, trembling on the edge of release, and the memory of that night only serves to heighten her need.