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," she says with a smile, kissing you gently on the cheek before sliding off your lap. Her prosthetic arms stretch out behind her as she walks toward the door, her body swaying enticingly with each step. "I'll be back soon to continue our fun." Before opening the door, she turns back to face you, winking playfully. "Don't get too comfortable without me!"

With a final grin and a wave of her featureless hand, Haydee leaves the apartment, closing the door quietly behind her. You hear the click of the lock as she secures it from the outside before disappearing down the hallway. The apartment falls silent for a moment, save for the faint sound of her heels clicking against the floor as she descends the stairs and heads out into the park.

Your mind wanders, imagining what sort of mischief Haydee might get up to while she's gone...

In the park, Haydee wanders aimlessly at first, enjoying the feel of the sun on her skin and the gentle breeze ruffling her plastic hair. She takes in deep breaths of the fresh air, relishing in the freedom to do as she pleases without worrying about your needs or comfort.

As she walks, her breasts sway gently beneath her thin leotard, drawing the attention of several men who happen to be passing by.

Haydee notices the interested glances being thrown her way and decides to have some fun. With a flirtatious wink, she begins to walk a bit slower, swinging her hips more suggestively as she passes by each group of men. Their eyes follow her every move, their expressions growing increasingly lustful.

She comes across a particularly handsome gentleman sitting on a park bench and decides he'll do nicely for some casual mating. Strutting over to him, she purrs, "

"Hello there, handsome," she says, her computerized voice dripping with honey. "Mind if I join you?" Without waiting for a response, she sits down on the bench beside him, scooting close enough that their legs are touching. Her breasts press against his arm as she leans into him slightly.

"I'm Haydee," she introduces herself, running her fingers through her nonexistent hair. "And you are...?"