I stood at the end of the path that curved past shrubs and ferns to the bleached front door. Took a deep breath and ventured forward, each step making... my mouth dryer.At her door, I paused.Knocked.Waited.No reply. Where was she?I fumbled the key. Should I go in? Was it right? Ethical? Was she expecting me the other side?Curiosity won. I brought my shaking hand to the lock and, with a cursory glance left and right, slid the key home and turned the latch.Pushing the door open revealed a room not. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a large bulge. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don’t think he noticed me staring so I continued on. “Well you went full locker room real quick.”“Haha this isn’t full locker room. Full locker room is naked but I didn’t want to get naked with you in here and weird you out.”I chuckled and said, “Alright well, I’ll get out if you feel uncomfortable.”He replied, “Why would I be uncomfortable?” He dropped his boxer briefs and there it was. A. You yawn and stretch as you wake up. With a casual glance to you right, you see that it's already twelve. You'd rather just stay in bed all day today, but that would just get you yelled at by your parents once they both get home. You toss the covers off yourself and whip your legs over the edge of you bed. Exhaling in a loud groan, you stretch once more, before pushing yourself to your feet.As you walk over to the bathroom, you brush your hands through your blonde hair, which reaches to a few. It really didn't bother me much at first because I make my living by designing web sites and coding both iOS and Android apps for a passive income. I have been working whatever schedule I want for several years now, and I enjoy the freedom and flexibility of my schedule. That's just it: I don't really have a schedule. With the exception of meeting a client's deadline, I get to choose when I work and when I don't. If I want to sleep all day, I sleep all day. If I get into the Zone coding, I send.