...I'm referring to my new TV, if that's what you're wondering.
@Arturos “Baby, I’m more interested in the inches between your legs.” The cyborg slips a mechanical hand down her man’s shorts and gently takes hold of his manhood…

@BrynnSutcliffe "You really know how to make someone feel wanted, Brynn." Art says as if he's not getting indecently stiff in Brynn's titanium hand.

"We haven't used our bed since I got this new face, have we?"

@Arturos Brynn gives her man a coquettish smirk as he swells to fullness in her fingers. She leans in and whispers in his ear with her synthesized voice. “We don’t need the bed. Take me, Art. Right here, right now.”

@BrynnSutcliffe And take Brynn, Art does, enjoying a scorching man-on-cyborg action session; the last time he'd done this was before his face change.

The downside to this is that he seems unable to keep up after a certain point. After two hours, Brynn wants more, but her man is too darn tired.

"I can't keep going, Brynn... my dick will blow up if I go another five minutes!"