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could just “go on dates,” and that would be enough for me, since Dad—eww—certainly had no interest in sex. Meanwhile, such an arrangement would present no danger of The Coming of the Wicked Stepmother, since Selena was already a non-threatening member of our household.
    If anything, her presence was cementing Alisa’s position. She had less work now but more authority, as I’d let her manage Selena’s contributions in that respect, even as Selena was subtly teaching her what she needed to know about managing a home. And the longer that went on, the more difficult it would be to integrate that hypothetical stepmother into our family, not that I was anywhere near such a move.
    On the other hand, it would let Selena and me bring some things out of the shadows and not have to sneak around quite so much. Obviously, we could never let Alisa know what we were doing beyond “going on dates,” but we’d had to be discreet about that already.
    Still, I had to soft-pedal this.
    “Let me talk to her.”
    “Won’t she do whatever you want?”
    “She still has feelings. She’s an AI, remember.”
    “She seemed okay with it tonight.”
    “Okay. Maybe we’ll give it a try.”
    Alisa smiled, then kissed me on the cheek. “I just want you to be happy, Dad. You aren’t happy all that much.”
    “Thanks.”
    ♦ ♦
    I was in bed getting ready to go to sleep when my phone buzzed.
    Elsa would like to complete the very nice night she had with you.
    I explained what Alisa and I had discussed.
    Whatever works for you, works for me, Paul , she replied. You know that.
    We just have to be especially discreet about it now.
    She didn't answer me right away.
    Should I not come up?
    Maybe make it later than usual , I replied. Just to be certain they’re all out.
    Of course. Elsa will be very quiet.
    ♦ ♦
    I awoke to a mouth around my erection, sucking slowly. I had been sound asleep, dreaming, and the sensations threw the dream into disarray. It took me a few seconds to realize I was awake and that Elsa had climbed into bed very carefully so as not to wake me up.
    I reached for her groggily, realizing she was mostly reversed beside me. I found her wet sex and slipped a finger into her, marveling as I always did how perfectly lifelike she felt. She bottomed out on my cock, curling her tongue around the base. I pulled her above me, and she threw a knee over my head. I leaned up to lick at her as she continued sucking me.
    I had left her Sensitivity at high and her first orgasm came quickly, hips pumping at my mouth and thighs shaking around my head. I licked up around her perfect ass, which of course was smooth and clean since it was purely decorative. I poked my tongue into her and brought my hand up, slipping a thumb into her pussy and massaging her with my fingers.
    She shuddered, burying my cock in her throat, gulping at the head. I felt her finger probing at my ass as well. She found my prostate, rubbing it as she sucked. My head swam. I slid my tongue back down, fucking her with as I massaged her clit. She came again, moaning around my cock.
    It was too much. I thrust up at her mouth. I had to grab at her head, fucking her throat. She let me, sucking hard. Just as I started to come, I groped for her left hand, finding her index finger, and pinched it.
    She came just as I erupted down her throat. I held her finger tightly as the waves of orgasm washed over me, feeling her shuddering in pleasure above me as well. She came again, and again, whimpering through her nose. Only when she’d sucked out the last bits of my orgasm did I let go of her. Her legs kept shaking for nearly a minute before she finally fell off beside me.
    I lay there catching my breath as she crawled around into my arms. I just held her for a while. Robot or not, it felt nice.
    “So I am your girlfriend now, Paul?”
    “So it seems.”
    “Not Selena. Just me.”
    I laughed softly. “You two need to find a way to share.”
    She writhed against me. “I

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