"Dad, I was wondering if you could help me with something before breakfast? Upstairs, it won't take a minute?"

Your dad followed you up the stairs, and then into your bedroom, where you turned so you were facing each other.

"Could you close the door please?" You asked your dad, "It's kind of private."

Your dad closes the door, and when he turns back around you decide it's time to cut to the chase.

"I heard..." You start hesitantly, "The other day, I heard you say my name when you were... er... y'know, getting off. And I, er... Wanted to know if... er... I wanted..."