Late at night, when my parents are asleep, my boyfriend climbs to my window (private sector) and we do our "business"... Yesterday: the hour of night, the height of sex, I am on it. The blanket slipped and rolled somewhere on the floor. Suddenly the door opens, Mom falls, sees me in all its beauty and dyes at the threshold of what I saw... All I could do is say, “Ma, look, how I can!”