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TIFU by letting my boss stare at my computer screen while my ChatGPT history was on it.

I (28f) was writing an e-mail for the company I work at and I frequently use GPT to correct the grammar in my writing when using the generic e-mail of the company.

My boss (35m) passed behind me staring at the screen and giggle, we're pretty friendly so we talk pretty straight forward.

I tell him, what are you doing? Checking my GPT history?

He tells me noo but now that you mentioned it and he start looking at it on the left side of my screen with a smile.

I'm not too bothered but he instantly turn around without saying a word and move on to other things.

Had a weird feeling on the moment, I check my history and see it 💀.

"Numbness in mouth after semen" is the third conversation tittle in my history....

I'm such a fucking idiot.

2 days ago my husband and I had fun and well things happened and at the end of a BJ I had a mouth full, nothing abnormal there but, a few second after I spat it out my mouth felt all weird and almost numb therefore, curious I asked GPT (it's my personal account) if it was something normal or common since it's the first time this happened to me ever.

Well the answer was vague and basically no it doesn't seem normal but it went away quickly so whatever.

But now I'm dying a little inside, he seem to not want to bring it up , which I'm happy about but, omg I'm an idiot, I instantly deleted this conversation history but it is clearly too late.

TL;DR: I was using my personal chat GPT account and my boss saw one of my conversation history which was "numbness in mouth after semen"

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