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• "So... I feel like we need to come up with some sort of a system," you said.
• Everyone was at least partially dressed at that point. Your cock was away, and Tasha had Mosche's shirt on while he was wearing his boxers. You were all sitting at the kitchen table.
• "We didn't hear you guys from the washroom," Mosche said, only now getting hit with the embarrassment. The dude's emotional reaction time was stunningly slow sometimes. Or maybe it was a defence mechanism.