[proton_cannon]

So, things move on and we were trying to integrate into each other spaces and lifes. Usually by the time we return home, they are already in their room, while we will just go back to our room and bath and stay around for awhile, before going home. I usually stay over 3-4 nights a week, depending on how tired I am.

Sex with my gf was awesome, we will usually do it almost every day, night or morning. She is a horny sweet thing, all sorts of positions and things that we can do!

The only bad thing abt her that is when she start to get really high, she start screaming and moaning loudly, even if i try to cover her mouth with the pillow, she will just throw the pillow aside to the floor and grab my ass or my head and beg me to fuck her harder and faster, which i always comply.

But sometimes i do hear someone walking pass our room when we r doing the dedd, to the kitchen, which i try to soften her pleasure noises, but not once was successful. Hoping that the door is a good enough noise filter(which turn out isn't), i did not really give it a damn den.

My gf works 5 and a half day a week, sometime depend on work load, she has to work for full 6 days. Myself i work 5 days a week, sometimes 6. Both Thomas and Lydia works 5 days a week, but usually around Sat, Thomas will head out with his frenz to fishing across the Causeway, while Lydia sometimes follow, or sometimes will stay at home.

Usually when I wake up and my gf is not around, i will do some simple chores like getting the room tidy, wash the toilet, and sometimes do the laundry when the weather is good, we dont have much to wash since we are always naked the moment we enter the room, just her working clothes daily.

So came the fateful day, she went to work as usual, I work up around 10am. Lazed around abit on the bed, check some mails, read some news. Saw the laundry in the room, i decide to wash them up. I pick up the laundry basket in and open the door to the kitchen, but usually i will peep open and see if the main door is open, if yes means someone is at home, if the door is closed, meaning nobody at home. At least that was what i thought it was..

I open the door and saw the main door was closed, no one was around i guess. So i walk to the kitchen in just my boxer, throw the clothes into the washing machine close the lid and turn the power on.

I turn around and was about to walk back to the bedroom with the basket in my arm, and one more hand in my boxer scratching my balls, when Lydia walk out from the corner and almost bump into me at the corridor ...

-TBC-