Tuesday, May 31, 2022

Coffee Machine

I woke up without Matt beside me in bed, which wasn't surprising in the slightest. Like clockwork, he always gets up before I do to prepare breakfast. Today was a slow day, though, and I didn't need to be in the office until after lunch, which was a rare treat. So I grudgingly dragged myself to the bathroom to take my regular morning shower.

I walked back into the bedroom with only my towel wrapped around my torso when I got an unexpected but very pleasant surprise. On the nightstand next to my bed was a freshly cooked serving of my favorite breakfast. More importantly, however, on the bed itself was Matt, sitting up against the headboard holding a hot mug of coffee placed on top of his black briefs, which were the only piece of clothing he was wearing.

"Good morning. The weather today is partly cloudy with a temperature of 70 degrees Fahrenheit," Matt said without any inflection. "Your next appointment is at 2:00 p.m. Based on estimated traffic, it is recommended that you leave at 1:15 p.m. at the latest."

"Uh, thanks?" I said, cocking an eyebrow. "What's with the mug?"

"Factoring in today's schedule and your personal preferences, I calculated that you might desire to stay longer in bed and have breakfast in comfort. I have prepared your favorite brew of coffee and I'm keeping it warm via thermal induction," he said plainly, his face blank and emotionless.

"Or ... we can use that time to have some fun," I said with a smirk, letting my towel fall to the floor to reveal my growing erection.

"Acknowledged," Matt replied as he carefully set the coffee to the side. He returned to his earlier sitting position, sans the mug, and monotoned, "Initiating sexual protocols." At that, I jumped on the bed and started ravishing my house robot with my tongue. Best investment ever!

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