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Flicking back to the home page, Isa scanned the list again. A selection called Dark Ecstasy piqued her interest.

Experience ecstasy with a secret human partner who seeks a similar adventure. Revel in the mysteries of the flesh, enhance and satisfy your desires for only five hundred credits. Anonymity guaranteed.

After her promotion from the rank and file, Isa had chosen pleasure bots over human sex partners. Her focus firmly on her career, she hadn’t made love to a man in five years.

Real sex, with a man!

Heat coiled in Isa’s middle. Five hundred credits would make a serious dent in her account, but she’d grown weary of machines. She wanted the caress of human hands and lips upon her flesh. She needed to experience a real kiss. She ached for the feel of hot skin slick with perspiration sliding against hers. The thought of powerful hips thrusting, driving a human cock deep inside her hot flesh consumed her thoughts.

Her hand hovered above the accept button. Real sex. Isa pressed her palm against the screen. Within seconds her request had been processed.

A new screen asked for her preferences such as height, weight and age, but did not request eye or hair color. Another screen gave her a delicious list of pleasures.

Gulping down most of her drink, Isa chose kissing, oral and manual stimulation, and several positions she enjoyed. A male bot, dressed in a black skinsuit, approached her. Noticing the obvious bulge of his groin, Isa figured he must also work as a pleasure bot. His blond hair fell in waves down to his shoulders.

“My name is Dar,” he said, focusing his sultry brown eyes upon her. He offered his arm. “I am your pleasure guide.”

Wondering whom Dar was modeled after, Isa placed her hand on the bot’s arm. He escorted her out of the main lounge and into a corridor. Stopping before an unmarked door, Dar placed his palm against a panel. The door slid to the right.

“This is the preparation room,” Dar explained as the door slid closed. “Are you familiar with the process?”

“This is my first time.”

He crossed the room and opened another door. “Please undress and step inside. A brief scan is required. The door will open automatically when the scan is completed.”

Isa undressed and stepped inside the closet-like space. The door sealed with a hiss. A series of soft-green light bands encircled her from head to toe. As the light bands shifted from dull to bright, her whole body began to throb as if someone had waved a sensual wand over her. Her heart rate jumped. Just about the time she’d really started enjoying the scan, the door opened.

Dar held a white robe. “How do you feel?”

Her heart racing, Isa slipped into the robe. “Excited.”

“Club Xs guarantees pleasure. As the light bands process your image, your body is given pleasure pulses. Please, join me at the bar.”

Isa took a seat upon a lone stool before a small crescent-shaped bar. Dar stepped behind the bar and placed a tall, slender glass on the gleaming metal surface. Behind him the wall was filled with bottles in a dazzling array of colors.

“After drinking a luminous dye, you will join a pleasure partner. The dye allows you to see your partner’s form and size, and for him to see you, but facial features, skin tone, hair color are obscured. What color would you like?”

“Color?”

“The luminous dye. Your skin will radiate the color of your choice. I like the color of your outfit. It complements your eyes.”

Bots were programmed to flatter. Isa glanced at her loose purple blouse, black pants and slippers. Given her limited civilian wardrobe she’d chosen the bright blouse in an effort to blend in with the club’s patrons.

“Purple is fine.”

The shelves behind the bar shifted. Before her were bottles in the palest shade of amethyst to brilliant purple. “What shade do you prefer?”

Isa pointed to a bottle.

“Lilac.” Plucking the bottle off the shelf, Dar filled her glass with clear liquid.

“The meeting chamber is devoid of light. You and your partner will --”

“Glow in the dark?”

Dar blinked and smiled. The more expensive bots were programmed to blink rather than stare. “Yes. Think of it as an aura. You will have full tactile sensations, but the aura distorts the features. You could walk past your partner tomorrow and never recognize him.”