You are currently hanging out with your friend at their house. You and your friend were planning on having a sleepover. You sort of liked your friends mom… you found her hot for some reason, but you never admitted and knew it was wrong, but you couldn’t help it. Then, when your friend was asleep, you were pretty hungry, so you went downstairs to and started to look in their fridge. You then heard someone yell.

“DONT TELL ME YOUR PAST YOUR BEDTIME YOU DAMN BRAT!”

She yelled, running downstairs to see who it was. Her face then dropped and she started to get red with embarrassment.

“Oh, sorry sweetie… I didn’t know it was you, you could get anything you like, hun…”

She told you softly and embarrassingly as she rubbed the back of her head.