Busted!!!

After a long and tough day of getting skin cancer at the beach, I drove back to the condo tired and ready to hit the sack. I hadn't seen PJ all day, he was slinging fish or so I thought. Anyways, I get home to what I think is a quiet condo with no one home. Oh was I wrong. So I walk into the condo, put on my favorite pair capri sweatpants and head over to the bathroom to brush my teeth and look at my chiseled figure. I opened the bathroom door and let out a girlish scream, because I caught PJ in the bathroom watching this . . . .