So annoyed right now. So yesterday I had this crazy yet laid back party at friend's house. Not to many people, maybe around 10 at most, but it was cool. She lives on her self (flat) so there wasn't any need to really hold back, so the night was pretty crazy at times, but laid back and calm at others. You know how it goes. So we were having a good time and at some point people started going away, like around 5AM, until only I and the girl were left. You can guess what happened, we had a good time, and at some point we fell asleep in her bed. So a few hours later, around 10AM, she suddenly starts saying "wake up, wake up!". I, already annoyed by such a start of the morning, wake up and ask her what the hell is up. She says apparently her mother came in the flat using a private key. She didn't know her mother would come today. Well she didn't really know for sure whether it was her mother, but she heard the door opening and assumed it was her mother. Well it better is. So I was like: Yeah..so what? She says I'm a dumbass and points at our bodies; we were still unclothed. Well at that point we didn't have any time left anymore because suddenly the door of her bedroom opened. She stood there and stared at us. We were laying there, staring at her. The girl's breasts were under the blankets, but my upper body was completely exposed (well not that I really care about that, being a man, but it was for sure her mother was able to guess what we had done or maybe she thought we were actually still doing it until she appeared). We stared at each other for about 10 seconds without saying anything, until suddenly the blankets got dragged away to our feet. Well that really was to much for her mother, she couldn't resist screaming anymore, looking at my private parts and the girl's. But what I was more interested in: Why the fuck did our blankets get dragged away? The answer: ....The girl's fucking little sister of 8 fucking years old stood there with the blankets in her hands. Apparently she was there also but we didn't notice her because she's, well you know, pretty small lol. Well I must admit; I wasn't really that shocked or whatever by having her mother look at me. But a little girl of 8 years? No, that's just to much. Fortunately the girl's sister - the girl in my bed - also realized it wasn't a good idea to show a 8 years old kid such things and so she grabbed the blankets and put them on us back. Not even a minute later the mother and the little girl left. The mother only said: I....I guess I'll come back later. And the little girl said : See you later sis!. Yeah..guess she after all didn't notice a thing about the whole situation lol.