It's a Sunday afternoon and I'm stretched out by a virtual hot tub, trying to convince a bikinied brunette to take off her digital top. She’s not stunning, but she’s sexy: those candy-red lips, those glowing, pre-rendered eyes, those perfectly perky breasts purchased from the virtual mall down the street. As for me, I’m all sex: endless legs, bubble-gum hair, and the proudly buoyant chest of a porn star. Unfortunately though, this brunette—she’s not too charming. When I ask, "Any chance you’re looking for a little fun?" she answers, "Sure, got two minutes." ... More >>>