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It was early in the morning and I was making breakfast. I had a long T-shirt on and underwear that made my butt look amazing. I was turned around making eggs. I hadn't heard Paul say anything in a while, so I turned my heard around slowly to see what he was doing. His eyes were glued to my ass. "Hello! Earth to Paul." I said with an annoyed voice. He looked up and his eyes met mine. "I was just, uh..." he stuttered. "Staring at my butt? Yeah, I noticed." I said and turned my head back around to focus on what I was cooking. "I can't help it y/n, it's just nice to stare at." He took a sip of his coffee. "Well yeah, but I don't go staring at your dick all the time." I was being kinda serious when I said that. "Fair enough." I heard him say as he picked up a newspaper and began reading it.
