It is now.

You think to yourself, "I shouldn't have." With a down face as the jeans sees my look. The pants rub my cheek like, "It's okay." You sigh in relief, your small leaves its hot breath on it's cloth, you hear a quiet giggle recalling the moment you heard it the first time. "It was you who giggled before." The jeans nod happily. "I would love to keep you in secret." You say but in your mind, you remember and think, "Wait, this is my jeans pick I made. Oh shit!" You believe this erased your data on a single piece. "Wait here." You quickly to your desk and chexh the last time where was your tablet. You find your device. You grab your tablet, turn it on, and presses another tab, you look "Saved File: My sister's jeans." You sigh in reassurance. "I love myself." You face yourself at the jeans happy. "Let's continue our lovemaking." With a a smirk adding a mischievous smile.

(If you want to add more, go ahead. I'm done)