I remember the night like it was yesterday. It was a spontaneous Friday night, and my dad was supposed to be away working. My mum was also away at a congress, so I supposedly had the house all to myself. I decided to indulge in a little self-pleasure on the couch in the living room. Oh my, it was good. I went all out, the sensation was incredible, and I couldn't help but let myself get lost in the moment. I felt my body tensing up, and I knew that I was on the brink of an intense orgasm. I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling of my fingers rhythmically moving against my clit. Then, I heard a bang at the door. Thinking it was just the wind, I didn't pay much attention. But it wasn't. My dad was back early, a surprise visit. He rushed into the living room just as I was reaching my climax, literally dripping. My face turned white. I was so embarrassed, I didn't even know what to say. There was an awkward silence for what felt like hours. Finally, my dad broke the tension. He told me about the time his mum caught him wanking in his bedroom when he was younger. We both started laughing, the absurdity of the situation easing the awkwardness. It was strange, but funny to look back on, a shared secret we never mentioned again. But anyways lol no regrets.