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Myfanwy sat reading a book when Teddy leaned over to kiss her.
"Aren't you driving right now?" She gasped between kisses.
"I've been working on my compartmentalization," they assured her.
While they enthusiastically continued kissing , it began to rain outside, the sound hitting the roof of the building.
Myfanwy's hand began to travel up Gestalt's thigh.
They jumped to the opposite end of the couch as if burned.
"What's wrong?" Myfanwy asked with concern.
"Roads - slippery," they breathed. "Got to - concentrate."
"I thought you were working on your compartmentalization," she smirked.
"Well, it's still a work in progress," they admitted.