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Steve woke up the next day. This time it was his bladders fault. It was still early in the morning when he made his way towards the bathroom. After taking a leak and brushing his teeth he went downstairs for a refill. He was still half asleep when he walked towards the kitchen. Before he entered, Franzi came his way. As always, she had that same arrogant and pissed off look on her face. He waited for her to walk past him, when instead she walked directly towards him, pulled him by his neck and kissed him. Steve's eyes almost fell out of his head and struck by surprise he tried to back out, but Franzi did not let go. In the end he just stood there for about 30 seconds while she made out with him. Once she stopped, she looked down with a disgusted look.

F: "Perv!" she said and walked away.

Only then did he realize the massive boner he got while kissing her. He was quick to close his bathrobe. Still perplexed he kept on walking towards the kitchen. When he entered he almost bumped into Annie. She was a very hot blonde with a great ass and a well toned body in general, coming from years of training in the gym. She was the kind of woman that was on a classical mechanics car poster. A hot blonde girl with an open blouse playing with a screwdriver while being covered by oil from all her dirty work.

S: "Ehh...hi...sorry..." Steve stammered, while being glad that she was not a bitch like Franzi. Actually she was quite nice.

He tried to walk by, when she grabbed his hand and turned towards him. She kissed him hard on the lips and used her other hand to grab him on his torso. In the next second she pulled him even closer. He was still hard and he was sure she felt it. Steve felt like he was in heaven and hell at the same time. After a few seconds Annie even started to moan a bit. Eventually she let go.

A: "Next time greet me properly!" she said with a sly smile and walked away.

Like on autopilot his body kept on walking towards the fridge. He tried to make sense out of this whole scenario, but he kept thinking about how amazing those kisses were. When he reached the fridge he went for the milk again and took a huge sip. When he closed the fridge he had a deja-vu. He looked at the white board and it struck him like lightning. Could it actually be?