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your wife’s best friend, the one you couldn’t stop staring at last night. The next morning she’s gone and I’m trying on underwear with the door “accidentally” left open, wearing a plug and knowing you’re watching. You get caught, I call you out and demand you show me what you’ve been hiding, and the teasing turns into something you can’t resist. Throughout the scene I remind you how I saw you looking, how much it turned me on, and how we’re crossing that line together right now.