Days passed. Dad had left for another business trip the morning after that incident. I was worried. I still had his underwear. Thinking about the whole incident would turn me on and I would fap everyday. Now I wanted to see dad naked and feel his tool. My imagination had no limits.
Dad came back after a few days.
"Sammy, I have bought clothes for you. They are in this bag". He said, while handing me over a large shopping back.
"Thank-you Dad." I said.
I went to my room and opened the bag. It had a few t-shirts, a pair of jeans and another plastic blag inside. When I opened it, I was shocked and turned on at the same time.
That bag had g-string underwear of the same brand that dad wore. The undies were of my size.
At the dinner table, things were normal as usual. Dad was busy talking to Mum and Kevin. I tried to look at him in the eye but he wasn't paying attention. I diverted my attention to the food. Mum and Kevin went to sleep earlier than usual that night. Dad decided to work in the living room and switched on his laptop.
I was feeling sleepy and decided to call it a night despite all the weirdness in my mind.
As I was setting up my bed, a note fell from the shopping back. How couldn't I notice in the first instance? It was a handwritten note. I could recognise dad's handwriting.
"I know about your pervert act Sammy. We will deal with it in private and you'll know when it happens. I don't want me to call you dad from now on. Once you have read this note, you should message me YES SIR on IM so that I know."
I sat down on my bed, half worried and half aroused and texted him YES SIR. There was no reply. That worried me even more.
Days passed and nothing happened. Dad and I did have regular conversations but THAT topic never came up.
***
On that particular date, Mum was at her Sister's in another town and Kevin had gone out for camping. The door bell rang. It was dad. He was looking fresh with a new haircut. He was wearing light grey trousers and a blazer of the same color with a white shirt and a greyish tie.
He came in, sat down on the sofa and switched on the TV. I thought he'd ask me to prepare tea as usual but that did not happened. I sensed that something was different.
