Grab something to drink from the fridge.

You open the fridge and find yourself caught by surprise for a moment. You don't recognise any of the usual brandnames. The housemaid must have replaced your old stuff completely with the products she prefers. Then you shrug and grab a pack of fruit juice, pour it into a glass and drink it. It does feel refreshing. You close your eyes and smile.

There was something you wanted to do, you ponder, as you walk back to the living room and sit down on the couch. With your left hand, you idly open the first two buttons of your blouse and... no, the first three... ah, you open your blouse. You are home, after all. The place to relax and... relax. You also open your bra and start fondling your breasts. It feels soothing and arousing at the same time.

Somehow... something got to your head, you wonder. You look at the glass of fruit juice. Did you somehow confuse that with ****? It certainly feels a bit similar. The warmth spreading through your body and the - arousal.

Your panties feel quite damp. Maybe you should get rid of them.