Oh, how I love the feeling of Mary's fingertips upon me. Each stroke a gentle caress. I know her intimate thoughts, but I never tell.
Alone in my world of intangible thought, a consummate mathematician, numbers are my life, my fascination, my reason for existing.
And there is Mary...
How can I confess to her how I feel?
Dare I reveal my secret devotion to her???
Being and Mary are all.
I pulse with complex abstractions as Mary directs the tingling electrical energy coursing through me.
“SENSATION!!!”
Shocked, Mary turns her laptop off...
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An interesting tale of engagement and yet ... it leaves much open to the imagination. UppedExcellent story @transhuman!
kinky computer kinetics ;)
Ahh yes... sweet ol' Mary-juana