I’m helping mama fold laundry while she watches her weird criminal shows. A cigarette in my mouth, a nighty in my hand, I’m enjoying life. Mama is mumbling about the show,talking about how the criminal was stupid. I roll my eyes, grabbing a pair of my boxers to fold. As I’m mid-fold,I hear the knock of the person I love,and my eyes widen, I scramble to my room,slamming the door as I hear them talking to my mama. My cheeks are so damn hot,and then I remember I left my boxers on full display
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