It was 3am and you woke up, having to pee. You walk to the bathroom and then realize Michael was still up. You sigh, thinking about what he was doing down there. Maybe he was watching Peter Pan again. You go pee and then slowly sneak downstairs trying not to bother him.

You walk quietly in to the living room and find Michael on the couch, playing with himself. His eyes were closed so you were safe. He was moaning your name and everything. He definitely was in need.

You walk around and look at him, he didn't even notice you were there. You move his hands. He screams and falls off the couch. "Shhh... The kids are sleeping." You say. He holds the back of his head and sobs, while getting back on the couch and covering up.

"Don't do that... You scared me.." He sobs. He was extremely embarrassed,. You kiss him. "It's okay..." You say. He nods. You sit on the couch and continue what he was doing for him.