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Boyfriend's Dad

... I tried to dry myself off as fast as possible as he was just standing there watching me dry off. It wasn't the first time I was in a two-piece bathing suit in front of his dad or anything, but still, I felt a bit of awkwardness. I looked up at him and noticed his eyes were right on my tits in my bathing suit. I looked down and noticed my nipples were poking straight out of my top from being turned on and stepping into the chilly winter air. He noticed me looking and looked away, and I felt myself get turned on a bit that I caught him checking me out. I finished drying off enough and headed inside the house. I walked in first and I swear I could feel his eyes on my ass as I felt my bottoms ride up a bit inside my crack. We got to the bedroom my boyfriend and I were sharing and I went through one of the bags he packed. I found the ice pack and handed it over to him.

"Here you go," I said as I handed it over.

"Thank you! I couldn't find that thing," he said as he left to go fill it with ice from the freezer.

I took some time and sat down on the bed and thought about what just happened. I almost just got caught masturbating by my boyfriend's dad. I was so embarrassed but also began to get turned on that I got caught. I have a bit of an exhibitionist kink, I love being in risky situations in public where I could get caught either naked, masturbating, or having sex. I began to go over in my head what could he have seen or heard.

I thought to myself,can you hear things ...

... through that glass door? How loud was I? What could he have seen from his angle? Could he tell my hands were in my bottoms?

I racked my brain trying to think about it before I resorted to saying that I didn't know. That's when I noticed when I changed earlier I left my clothes lying on the floor thinking I had the place to myself. My shirt was on the floor and my bra was on top of it. The grey sweats I put on in the morning were next to them and my black panties were on top. I noticed this was weird because when I took off my pants I pulled my sweats and underwear off together and my panties were inside my sweatpants. I then left them on the floor, but now it looked like the panties had been pulled out and moved.

I began to get excited as I was now pretty sure his dad took my underwear out of my sweats and placed them back. This started getting me turned on again as now I knew he checked me out at least once, noticed my panties, and picked them up. I began to wonder what he did with them. Did he just touch them, smell them, put them on his cock? He's obviously aroused by me on some level I thought. I decided to finish what I started earlier and went back to masturbating thinking about him. I left the door open, excited by the thought of getting caught again. I came quickly but he did not catch me this time.

I left my room and told him I was going back to the hot tub and asked if he wanted to join me.

"Thank you," he replied, "I might join you in a bit, the heat ...