"I hope you got a lot of practice today." Amelia spoke to the deskchair behind her. "You're gonna use that link of yours to take me wherever I ask."
John, flustered and seeing no better options, was forced to comply.
As the evening progressed, Amelia had John browse a bunch of different websites for her. At first she had him take her to social-media sites, but as the sun began to set outside, Amelia's site choices became more and more risqué until eventually she was having him browse actual porn-sites. Amelia began directing John to face-sitting videos, which seemed to be a favorite of hers. They watched women-on-men and women-on-women videos. All the while, John was getting hornier and hornier with no outlet in sight. Although initially a bit bashful. It wasn't long before Amelia began touching herself, right there on John's lab. John could feel his lap getting slicker and slicker as Amelia's juices made their way onto his lap.
This went on for a while until John and Amelia heard a familiar call from downstairs. "DINNER!" cried John's ex-mother from below.
Amleia hurried to put some clothes on before rushing downstairs. An hour later Amelia returned, to the room and immediately doffed her clothes. The dinner-break seemed only to have made her even more turned on, Before she could sit down however, a lightbulb seemed to turn on in her head.
Reaching beneath John, she lifted the two sections of his body, rotating him so he was now staring directly upwards, with the seat cushion that made up his lower body now acting as his backrest. She then put him back onto the cradle of his chair-mount. Before John could ask what it was she was doing, she rushed off to the washroom.
John Meanwhile, was left staring up at the ceiling, wondering what Amelia could possibly have in store for him.
