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Young Lad(Male Reader) Got Lucky With Android 18

The heroes of earth still live happily after emerging victorious in the merciless struggle of all the universes in the "Tournament of Power." Android 18, once a rogue under the rule of the Androids, currently turned out to be the beautiful wife of Krillin and the mother of his little daughter. It was a cold night and now the sky is clearing after being cloudy. Forecasting a beautiful day in the city.
She sits in the coffee house with one friend and a hot glass of Frappuccino. Another beautiful woman, Bulma, is the wife of the top-ranking Saiyan prince, who values training more than anything.
Almost every week, 18 and Bulma hook up and gossip over rumors and lifestyles.
Android 18 is a tall, fair colored skin woman who is shapely, beautiful, and slender. She has lovely gold hair on her shoulder length; the side part falls over her left temple, which she usually tucks behind her ear.
She wears small gold hoops in both ears.
Krillin works desperately on being a police officer, but he spends more time in the office than having sex with his wife.

She thought that it is preferable for him to live free and able to get by. Her child now turned into a beautiful teenager that only loves to roam around with her friends. This made her irritated since she was always left at home.
Bulma, on the other hand, is a very attractive and builds at 34C, her body is quite wonderful though at times she brags with it and is probably the subject of every boys fantasy.
18, in her part, is very much the opposite; she has a small size of 32B on the bust.
But she can relate to Bulma for they both are on a different similar state.

"So 18," Bulma said as she stirred her tea. "Have you recently sat down with your husband to discuss your, you know?"

18 though, just stared back at her.

"Nope, I didn't think he'd pay attention," 18 said.

She drank some and stroked her hair while gazing blankly across the street at the teenage boys playing baseball. These attract Bulma's attention.

"It may be time to look at some different possibilities, you know. Go out and go a little crazy, I mean, and show that moron what he's missing." Bulma grinned.

When 18 grinned back, she shook her head.

The two went into the city after their tea, seeing for themselves how lovely the day is. The sun was not too hot around noon, and the sky is blue. It was perfect for a sojourn outside.

"When was the last time you and your husband made love?" Bulma asked her.

18 thought long and hard. Bulma said nothing as she waited for an answer.

18 said, dispiritedly, "It it's been almost a year now. All he does when he comes back after the office is eat dinner and give me a rain check."

18 bore her bag and walked ahead, clutching it tight. They passed a group of boys hanging around lazily by the side of a shoe store, eying passing girls expectantly.

"Krillin drives me nuts sometimes," said 18. "How are you and Vegeta getting along?"

"That idiot is always in the training room. It seems like he lives there and only leaves to eat." replied Bulma.

"So you're that way too?" 18 said. "I thought Saiyans were always craving sex." She wondered.

"Vegeta isn't that person, as much as I wish that were true." said Bulma. "He's strong, and he's powerful, yes, but he's not a great bed partner."

Bulma watched the boys mouths were wide open in staring at them. She smiles and she likes the attention.

"Believe me, I miss the better sex I had before Vegeta."

All the while Bulma is with 18, she always enjoys talking about her experiences with other guys. The positions and everything else are duly explained, and 18 can imagine them in her mind.