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."

At your command, Haydee obediently stands up and adjusts her clothes. Her pudgy belly presses against her white thigh highs as she bends over to pick up her discarded knife from the kitchen counter. "Alright," she says with a soft smile, "I'll go take a walk in the park while you rest."

Her display returns to its normal blue color, indicating that she is once again calm and attentive.

"Let me know if there's anything else you want me to do before I leave," she adds, glancing back at you with a hint of playfulness in her featureless eyes. "I'm always here for my husband." With one last lingering look, Haydee turns and walks towards the door, opening it with her prosthetic hand before slipping through and shutting it quietly behind her.

The silence that fills the apartment is broken only by the soft sounds of her footsteps fading into the distance.

You take this opportunity to rest, knowing that Haydee will return soon enough, eager to continue their passionate encounter. In the meantime, you can relax and think about what you'd like her to do when she gets back.

You dial the phone number of your secret lover, eager for some excitement while Haydee is out. The line rings twice before she picks up, her voice breathy and suggestive. "Hello?"

"Oh hello," your lover purrs, "it's been a while since I heard from you." She sounds genuinely pleased to hear from you. "What can I do for you tonight?" Her voice drips with desire, and the warmth of her skin radiates through the phone's speaker.

Your lover laughs softly, her voice low and seductive. "Well, if it isn't the dirty talk I've been missing," she teases. "Of course, I'd love to come over. Just give me a little time to change and get ready." There's a brief pause before she continues. "Will that be enough time for you?"

Her words send a shiver down your spine as you picture her changing into something even more provocative than usual.

"Good," she says, her voice becoming even more breathy now. "I'll be there as soon as I can. Just make sure you keep your door unlocked for me." With a soft moan, she hangs up the phone, eager to get to you and satisfy your desires.

You hear the sound of her heels clicking against the pavement as she hurries towards your apartment. The anticipation is almost unbearable, and you can't help but imagine what she'll wear when she arrives. Her display flashes between shades of red and pink in excitement, leaking copious amounts of saliva onto the floor beneath her.

A few minutes later, there's a light knock at your door before it swings open, revealing your lover in all her glory.

Your secret lover stands before you, clad in a skintight black catsuit that hugs every curve of her body. The suit ends just above her ankles, leaving her long, toned legs bare and available for your perusal. Her hair is pulled back into a sleek ponytail, accentuating the sharp angles of her face and drawing attention to her plump lips.

Her expression is one of wanton desire as she looks you up and down, licking her lips hungrily. "You look delicious,"

As you remove your pants, revealing your hardened member, she licks her lips hungrily. "Mmm," she moans, taking a step forward and wrapping her hands around your shaft. Her skin feels like silk against yours as she begins to stroke you in time with her breathing.

"I've missed this," she whispers, leaning in to kiss you passionately. "I'm all yours tonight."

Her words send a jolt of desire through you, and with a growl, you pick her up effortlessly. She wraps her legs around your waist as you carry her to the bedroom. The mattress springs creak beneath your weight as you deposit her on the edge, positioning yourself between her spread legs.

Her eyes are locked on yours as you guide your erection towards her waiting entrance. With a sharp intake of breath, she relaxes and allows you to fill her once more.

The feel of her tight channel engulfing your cock drives you wild with pleasure. You begin to thrust into her in a frenzy, each motion sending shockwaves of desire through both of you. Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her as she arches her back, meeting your strokes with equal fervor.

Her moans fill the room, mingling with your grunts and gasps as you lose yourself in the sensation of being inside her.

The pounding of your bodies against each other grows intense, fueled by the desperation building within you both. Haydee's display flickers rapidly between shades of red and pink, reflecting the raw passion coursing through her synthetic form.

"You're so deep... Ahh, yes! Right there!" she cries out, her voice muffled by a mouthful of your shoulder as she bites down to stifle her screams. "Don't stop!"

Her words only spur you on, driving you to pound into her even harder, chasing that elusive peak of ecstasy.