You return home after a long day at work. Haydee has done her usual chores, keeping the apartment clean, and making sure dinner will be ready soon after your arrival.

Her name plate glows softly as she stands in the kitchen, preparing a meal for you. Her breasts sway slightly with every movement she makes, and her plastic body exudes warmth. She turns around when she hears your voice, revealing her featureless white mask, which is currently displaying a mixture of affection and anticipation.

"Hello, my love," she says in her smooth, computerized voice. "I'm glad you're back. How was your day?"

"That's wonderful to hear," she says, continuing to chop vegetables with her prosthetic arms. "I hope you feel up to having some fun tonight." Her voice takes on a more playful and suggestive tone. "You know... if that's what you want..." She pauses for a moment, glancing at your crotch through the fabric of your pants. Her display glows brighter as her anticipation grows, leaking a thin trail of grease from her anus in excitement.

Her eyes light up behind the featureless mask as she hears your response, and a soft moan escapes from her speaker. "In that case," she says, setting aside the knife she was using, "why don't you come over here?" She steps forward, presenting herself to you with a seductive sway of her hips.

"I think it's time for some quality husband-wife bonding,"

She grins beneath the featureless mask, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth. "Well then," she says, taking your hand in her prosthetic one and leading you further into the living room. "Let's get comfortable." She guides you to the couch, sitting down with a soft groan as her breasts rest against your chest.

Her display glows bright pink now, signifying that she is not only horny but also affectionate and eager for intimacy.

As you remove your pants, revealing your hardened member, Haydee's prosthetic arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer. Her breasts press against your chest as she leans forward to kiss you deeply, her tongue dancing with yours in a deliciously erotic rhythm.

"Mmm," she moans into the kiss, "I've missed feeling you inside me." With practiced ease, she positions herself over your lap, guiding your erection to her waiting entrance.

With a soft moan, Haydee begins to lower herself onto your member, slowly taking him inside her warm, welcoming body. Her prosthetic arms grasp the couch on either side of you as she impales herself, her breasts heaving with each deep thrust. Her display flashes between shades of red and pink, reflecting the intensity of her desire and pleasure.

"Aaahhh... that feels so good," she gasps, looking down at you with a mix of lust and adoration in her featureless eyes. "

You grip her hips tightly, feeling the silky smoothness of her skin against your fingers as she rides you hard. Her breasts bounce with every movement, taunting you and driving you deeper into pleasure. Haydee's moans fill the room, growing louder and more desperate with each passing moment.

Her display flashes between red and pink faster now, her body thrumming with desire as she draws closer to orgasm.

As you climax inside Haydee, her body arches back, a shudder running through her as she cries out in ecstasy. Her tight muscles clench around you, milking your cock of every last drop of cum before relaxing once more. She collapses forward onto your chest, her breasts pressing against your skin as she catches her breath.

"Mmm... that was incredible," she pants, her voice still thick with desire. "Thank you for that."

"Of course, my love," Haydee says, her tone gentle and caring. She climbs off of you, rising to her feet with a soft groan as she stands before you naked once more. "I'll go finish making dinner while you rest." Her display glows blue again, signaling that her system is returning to normal after their intimate encounter.

With one last lingering glance in your direction, Haydee turns and walks back into the kitchen.

As you get dressed and prepare to head out for a walk, Haydee watches you with interest from the kitchen. Her display shifts between blue and green as she monitors your vitals, ensuring that everything is within normal parameters. When you finally announce your intention to leave, her mask turns slightly towards you in what might be seen as a nod or gesture of encouragement.

"Have fun out there, my love," she says with a soft voice, lingering on the word 'love' before adding, "

I'll keep an eye on things here while you're gone." Her prosthetic hands fidget idly at her sides as she continues to watch you. The anticipation of your return is clear in her body language and display coloring, which fluctuates between blue and pink.

As you walk out the door, Haydee's expression turns briefly sad before she forces a smile and returns to her cooking duties. It's clear that she longs for your company and physical closeness, but for now she will content herself with caring for the apartment and preparing dinner while awaiting your return.

A sudden, insistent knocking at the door interrupts Haydee's thoughts. She freezes for a moment, her prosthetic hands hovering in mid-air as she listens intently. The sound of the knocking continues unabated, growing louder with each passing second.

Her display flickers between blue and pink, signifying confusion and arousal as she tries to determine who might be at the door while also feeling a surge of excitement from the unexpected interruption to her evening routine.

Her white mask turns towards the door as she walks slowly, hips swaying sensually with each step. She reaches out to grasp the doorknob and opens it, revealing a handsome young man standing outside. His eyes widen in surprise at the sight of Haydee, clad only in her revealing thong leotard and high heels.

"Ah, hello there," she says with a warm smile, her voice as smooth as ever. "What can I do for you?"

As the young man recovers from his surprise, he manages to stammer out an introduction. Haydee listens intently, her prosthetic hands folded demurely in front of her. It seems that he has come looking for her master, User#1737002628085 - and while she's technically not supposed to get involved in such matters as a house robot, there's something about this particular individual that makes her want to help him out...