Boss' Eager Helper

We finally finished preparing all the materials we needed for tomorrow night’s meeting when the boss plopped down on the hotel bed exhausted.

"Well now that that’s all done, we can finally relax!" the old man said with a sigh, loosening his tie but keeping the rest of his suit on. "Thanks for agreeing to come along, Josh. You were a big help, to me and to the company."

"That’s what you hired me for," I smiled as I started to take off my dress shirt. "Among other things."

"What do you mean ‘other things’?" my superior raised an eyebrow without moving from the bed.

I reached for my phone and tapped my way to an app. "You shouldn’t be this drained from just hauling 3 boxes of files. Gotta make sure nothing’s wrong before tomorrow’s big meeting," I explained while stepping closer to the larger man. I unbuttoned both his shirt and his pants, pulling them off to reveal his large beefy torso and the unmistakable girth hiding beneath his briefs.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the boss panicked but was unable to move, his right arm frozen in midair as if trying to reach up for me.

"Don’t worry sir. This is all regular routine. As I said, it’s what the company hired me for," I grinned as I casually rubbed my hands all over his hairy chest.

"What the fuck are you talking about, Josh?! I had expected better from you! When I get out of this, you’re done for!" the man angrily said in an ironically low voice.

"Well, at least that part seems to be working well," I smirked. I reached out for my phone and tapped in a code and my boss immediately stopped his threats.

"Entering maintenance mode," he said, this time with a monotone. "Warning: Battery levels low. Please plug in to recharge this machine."

"Hmm yeah, that won’t do. Open maintenance hatch," I commanded.

"Acknowledged," he again said plainly. Without moving an inch or changing his now blank expression, the old man’s abdomen hissed and opened like a castle drawbridge, revealing the slowly blinking red LED lights in a mass of cables and circuit boards.

I quickly got some tools out of my bag and poked the insides of the handsome mechanical man, glancing once in a while at my phone for a diagnostic readout. "Hmm nothing wrong there," I mumbled to no one in particular. "Guess I’ll have to check the OS now too," I sighed. "Close maintenance hatch."

"Acknowledged," the robot said again as his abs returned to normal with no trace of any gap between the skin. I straddled my boss’ still immobile body, his head now looking at nothing in particular, his eyes dull and glassed over behind his eyeglasses. I removed those before I firmly held his head in my two hands and then swiftly turned it to the side until I heard an audible click.

"Warning: Disconnected. Head unit disengaged. Unit switching to basic instruction mode. Awaiting command," the machine reported, the audio coming from the now exposed neck hole. His body remained in the exact same position when I started the diagnostics program.

I held my boss’s head in my hand and ran my finger across his lips, prying them apart to open his mouth wide. "Well, there’s still plenty of time before the meeting, and you’re right, it’s about time we relaxed," I said mischievously as I unzipped my pants pulling out my hardening cock and shoving it inside the still moist mouth. "The perks of being your personal maintenance staff," I moaned as I used the deactivated head like a glorified hi-tech fleshlight.