Call it a Day

You suggest to Sam that you both get ready for bed, and she agrees. As you start to undress, the robotic arms extend from the walls once more. Sam's clothes are removed, leaving her topless, and a pair of boxers is put on her.

You watch as the arms then turn to you, removing your current outfit. A lacy teddy and matching panties are brought out, and you're dressed in the feminine lingerie. The silky fabric feels strange against your skin, and you feel exposed in the revealing garments.

Sam glances over at you and raises an eyebrow. 'Well, I guess the AI is still trying to figure us out,' she says with a chuckle. 'But hey, at least we match now.'

You laugh nervously, feeling a bit self-conscious in the frilly lingerie. 'Yeah, I guess we'll have to get used to the AI's quirks. It's going to be an interesting three years.'

As you climb into bed, you wonder what other surprises the AI has in store for you and your housemates. You drift off to sleep, hoping that tomorrow will bring a new understanding between you and the AI.

You climb into bed, your heart racing with anticipation. As you lie there, waiting for Sam to join you, you can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Suddenly, you feel Sam's warm body press against your back, her breasts grazing your skin through the thin fabric of her boxers. Her nipples are hard, and you can feel them rubbing against you as she cuddles closer.

'Jordyn,' she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. 'I've been thinking about what Cheri said at dinner. About you looking cute all dolled up.'

You swallow hard, unsure of how to respond. 'What about it?' you manage to croak out.

Sam's hand trails down your side, her fingers brushing against the lace of your teddy. 'I think she might be onto something. Seeing you like this... it's kind of hot.'

Your heart skips a beat at her words. 'Really?'

Sam nods, her nose nuzzling against your neck. 'Really. I mean, I know we're just friends, but... maybe we could be more. At least while we're here, in this crazy AI house.'

You take a deep breath, trying to calm your racing thoughts. 'I... I don't know what to say.'

Sam's hand moves lower, her fingers teasing the edge of your panties. 'You don't have to say anything. Just... let me make you feel good.'

And with that, she begins to touch you in ways that make your head spin and your body tremble. As you lose yourself in the sensations, you can't help but wonder what the AI will make of this new development.

You lie there, your heart racing as Sam's hands roam your body. Her touch is electric, sending shivers down your spine. She seems to know exactly where to touch you, how to make you squirm with pleasure.

Sam's hands slip under the lacy fabric of your teddy, caressing your bare skin. You gasp as her fingers brush against your nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. She smirks, clearly enjoying the effect she's having on you.

'I've always wondered what it would be like to touch you like this,' Sam whispers, her breath hot against your ear. 'To make you moan and writhe beneath me.'

You can only nod, your ability to form coherent thoughts rapidly fading. Sam's hand trails down your stomach, slipping beneath the waistband of your panties. You hold your breath, your body tense with anticipation.

When her fingers finally brush against your most sensitive area, you can't help but moan loudly. Sam chuckles, her fingers teasing you with light, feathery touches. 'You like that, don't you?' she purrs.

'Yes,' you manage to gasp out. 'Please, Sam, I need more.'

Sam obliges, her fingers moving with more purpose now. She strokes and caresses you, slowly building up the pleasure until you're writhing and moaning beneath her. Your own hand finds its way to her boxers, slipping inside to return the favor.

The two of you work each other into a frenzy, your moans and gasps filling the room. It's not long before you both tumble over the edge, your orgasms crashing over you like waves. You cry out each other's names as you cum, your bodies shuddering with the **** of your releases.

Afterwards, you lie there panting, your bodies slick with sweat. Sam pulls you close, spooning you from behind. Her hand rests possessively on your softening penis, holding you throughout the night even as you drift off to sleep in the wet spot on the bed.