I quietly pushed the piece of paper back over the spy-hole and backed out of the closet on my hands and knees. I gently closed the closet door and climbed back into bed. I laid there on top of my covers stroking my still hard cock as I replayed the entire thing in my head. I had tissues at the ready but my jizz quickly overloaded them and I was left with a sticky mess in my hand.
I rolled out of bed and went to the closet to get the towel I had been using. When I opened the door, a very pungent odor wafted out. It was the soiled towel. I grabbed it off the floor and wiped my hand and cock on a dry part. I knew I couldn’t leave the soiled towel in the closet. Mom would smell it immediately when she opened the door to put my clothes from the laundry back on the hangers. I couldn’t just throw it in the laundry hamper either. I decided that I needed to wash it before putting it in the laundry.
I pulled my boxer’s on and with towel in hand I opened my door and went into the bathroom which was the next room down from my bedroom. I quietly closed the door and threw the towel in the sink. I turned the water on low and waited for the sink to fill. I sloshed the towel around in the water and was in the process of wringing the water out when the bathroom door opened. It was Mini and she had a very odd look of urgency on her face.
She was wearing a tank-top with no bra and a pair of gym type shorts. She stepped in and closed the door quietly behind her and locked it. I looked at her as I put the towel down on the counter. Her gray, cotton shorts had a big dark, wet spot at her crotch. She had her right hand in her shorts when she stepped in and now I could see her fingers rapidly pushing in and out. She was leaning against the door as she stared at my crotch. It was beginning to dawn on me what she was doing and why her crotch was wet and it wasn’t because she had pissed herself.
She was breathing hard and fast as she continued frigging her fingers in and out. She never took her gaze from my crotch. My cock was beginning to stir as I realized what she was doing and she could see it moving around in my boxers.
With her left hand, she grabbed a face towel off the rack and stuffed it into her mouth and groaned through it in a muffled sound. Her legs started to tremble. Her nipples were erect and pushed out the thin cotton material nearly an inch. She raised her left hand to her right tit and lightly brushed her palm across her sensitive nipple lifting her left tit with her arm. She groaned again into the towel.
She twirled her index finger around her erect nipple and then pinched it hard between her finger and thumb. She groaned again and thrust her hips forward. I thought she was going to go down so I rushed to her and held her close to me with my hands on her waist. We were face to face and I could feel her fingers in her shorts rubbing against my now hard cock as she frigged herself.
Mini looked into my eyes. She had a pleading and sultry look on her face. She still had the towel in her mouth. She dropped her hand from her tit and pushed it down into my boxers and wrapped her fingers around my cock and started jerking me off inside my underwear. I groaned out softly at the touch of her hand. I looked into her eyes and whispered, “We can’t make any sound.” She nodded and continued frigging herself and jerking me off.