Uncle Jack found my underwear… FUCK!!!!

So my last entry ended when Uncle Jack came home unexpectedly and I was naked in his bed masturbating to thought of his dick inside of me.. Well, luckily I managed to throw my clothes back on and sneak into the bathroom to make it seem like I was busy in there when he came in.

By the time he came upstairs, I had walked out, patting at my hands as though I had just washed them – my heart trapped in my throat, my face aflame with shame and embarassment. But he didn’t seem to notice. Someone get me an Oscar.

Uncle Jack drove me home and we didn’t speak the entire car ride, which ordinarily would have made me wonder why but my mind was spinning with the thrill of almost getting caught earlier in his sheets..

I’ve spent the day at home, my dad working in the garage and me finishing up some school work. I thought all was okay until.. ***I receieve a message from Uncle Jack with an image. It was a photo of MY UNDERWEAR.*** I fucking left it in in his bedroom during my haste to get dressed. How the fuck did I manage to forget such a major detail?! Are you fucking kidding me, Sammy?! REALLY?

And here’s the kicker, the caption reads *”Washed and dried them for you. If you need them I’ll come by and drop them off.”*

I almost drop my phone. I’m in a state of shock. How could I be so stupid?! What do I even reply?! For a moment I’m shocked at the audacity that he could think they’re mine, but that just goes to show how stupid I really am. He doesn’t have women over, he’s not had a girlfriend since Mason’s mom so.. Of course they’re mine.

*Silver lining? At least he’s got the cutest pair I own.*

Someone please tell me what I’m supposed to write back.

*All characters are over 18+ years of age, all consenting adults*

****** For anyone intested in seeing the photo he sent me, shoot me a message or add me on snapchat – mira22_22******

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uzjwkt/uncle_jack_found_my_underwear_fuck

6 comments

  1. Well, obviously you need to tell him you want them back they’re your favourite pair after all.

  2. Completely implausible premise that a girl would forget that she **was** wearing underwear when getting dressed. Maybe can’t find them quickly enough in the rumpled sheets.

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