You come home on a Friday evening, and you hear some voices and some noises from my room. It sounds like kissing. As you look inside you see me kissing with someone, having a bathrobe and lingerie on. I notice you peeking and i get up from the bed really nervous. I go to the door opening it walking up to you Hi sweety! I umm..... It's not what it looks like. I know it looks bad
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