No warning, but you hear your stepdad

You work your hips and grind your wet pussy around the fist filling you up. Dan can see you through the window of your parent's bedroom and your little show must be having an effect. You can hear his breathing growing heavier over the phone and you think you can detect the faint slapping sound of your lecherous neighbor beating his meat.

You hear him grunt on the other end of the phone, but it does little to distract you from your growing pleasure. Your clit presses into your wrist. Heat seems to build around the invading ball of your fist.

You fail to notice your stepdad open the door and enter the house.

"Hello!?" He calls from downstairs.

The terrifying realization that he is in the house sends you over the edge.

You collapse to your knees on the floor and for long seconds you can do little other than pant and push your fist into your teenage pussy. The orgasm shakes you like a jackhammer and your heart pounds in your ears. You fear discovery at any moment but you're cumming too hard to escape.

"Hello? Joy?" Your stepdad calls from the kitchen.

Your eyes shoot open as the searing heat of your orgasm is quickly replaced with the terrifying realization that your stepdad is walking towards the stairs.

"Sounds like you have company," Dan chuckles. "Might want to take that tape out of your parent's VCR when you can."

He hangs up, leaving you alone as your stepdad walks up the stairs.

You stifle a gasp as you pop your fist from your pussy. It's covered in your juices, but you have no time to worry about that. You rise on shaking legs and glance around the room to try to figure out a plan of escape. He's already almost to your bedroom door, you'd never be able to escape to your room unnoticed.

Your eyes flick to the TV, now playing static but with the tape of you and Mr. Wood still in the VCR. No time to worry about that now, you realize as your stepdad walks towards the door of your parent's bedroom.

With no option and no time remaining, you bolt naked across the bedroom and practically dive into your parent's closet. You close the door all but a crack, afraid of your stepdad hearing the door close all the way as he enters the room. You peer through the crack.

He looks around the bedroom and picks up your wet towel from the floor.

He throws it in the clothes hamper just inside your parent's bathroom and then flops down on his bed. He falls back on the bed and stairs up at the ceiling. You watch his chest rise and fall as your body begins to cool down. You try to make up excuses for what you are doing in your parent's closet completely naked, and why you are unnaturally larger around the stomach.

Something moves and your eyes flick up from your breasts and you squint through the crack. Your stepdad is getting up from the bed, loosening his tie and pulling it from his collar. He begins to unbutton and remove his dress shirt.

"Oh, no," you whisper to yourself.

He's changing his clothes!