My mom entered my private bathroom to gather dirty towels to launder while I was stroking my teenage member, and the sound of the door opening startled the rising tide in my organ and shut it down quickly. I was able to shift myself around the fixture so my back was to her, and I thought she just felt she walked in on me getting ready to "pass water," but maybe she caught more than I realized, she sure was red-faced! Also, my dad came to me a few weeks later and asked if I had any follow-up questions from our "birds and bees" talk of five years earlier. VBG