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TIFU masurbating while no one was home...

TIFU masurbating while no one was home...

Or at least they weren't when I started.

I (28f) live with my bf and a roommate (both 27 m). I work remote. Once my bf left for his work, roommie leaves for work early af, I figured I'd enjoy the alone time.

No idea how long it'd been, I wasn't watching anything so there wasn't media playing, i guess I was just in the zone. And since no one was around I figured I could be a little vocal. By the time i finished, my roommate had gotten home.

Ill be honest I heard him going at it once and was sad but thats the perks of living with other people.

Problem is my boyfriend and I have a cat. We're also generally bad housemates... and leave the door open a lot of the times. Roommie has teased us for being weak and letting the cat rule us but usually its fine. The doorway isn't in line of sight for the bed or where we change so sometimes we're a little too comfy and will be naked, out of sight, with the door open.

We're good and if Roommie is home and we want to get busy, we close the door. Otherwise all bets are off. Guess I was a little too comfy still and left it open while I had a solo dj session....

I lifted my head and my door was closed. Like shut. The wind is not strong enough to do that in my room. And I hear Roommie in the kitchen. I think this poor man came home, heard me, and closed the bedroom door to try to spare us both.

TL;DR

My roommate came home while i was masurbating with the door open and i didn't notice. He closed the door and now I can never face him again or possibly leave the bedroom.

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