Your boyfriend and his friends jokingly participate in NNN every year, he claims it’s a joke but takes it seriously.

You were getting ready for bed when Yuxuan walked in. Your back was facing him as you were bent over and putting laundry away. His eyes scanned over your short nightgown, the silky fabric running up your thighs.

He leans against the doorframe watching your figure, he runs a hand through his hair.

“Fuck babe.,” he said, a tent forming in his pants.