You're late for work, and you won't let this fusion get in the way. Stripping is your cause, your reason for being! You had faked your age before, but now you're old enough and more than aroused enough to put on a legendary performance.
Still, something about looking at your incredible tits feels wrong at first: a relic of your fusee's relationships, maybe, or the sin that brought you to being. You shake it off; you're not going to let stupid social mores get in the way of your career, or your pleasure!