This story relates to the first time I realised I was an exhibitionist.
When I was 16 years old my parents and I had moved to a new city. My dad had won a trip from his company for a two week paid vacation to the Bermudas. My mother had made friends with a nice lady who was 35 years old and single who agreed to take 'care' of me while they were gone. At first I was mad but thought since she would be cooking and cleaning why should I complain.
The first couple of days went by fine. I worked at nights and barely ever saw her. I was also in the marching band at school so at times I had extra activities I was involved in. Marcie went to school on Tuesday and Thursday nights and came in late around 10:00 p.m. I had to wear a certain uniform on Friday and I placed them in the washer and left her a note to place them in the dryer for me and I went to bed.
The next morning I was awoken in a panic and told her she fell asleep and forgot to put my clothes in the dryer. She instructed me to take my shower and wear a towel until my clothes could be dried. Doing as I was instructed I took my shower, dried off, wrapped the towel around me and went to the kitchen. This was not the first time she had ever seen me like this as I would always take my shower and go to my room with a towel wrapped around me. I would often pass her in the hallway as I was dressed like this .. so it was common.
When I walked into the kitchen I could tell that she was running behind. She asked me to help her in setting the table by getting the milk and orange juice from the refrigerator. As I opened the door to the fridge and bent over to get the milk and juice I felt the towel around my waist loosen. I continued to the table and I was about three feet from the table and my towel fell to the ground. I quickly placed the milk and juice on the table and bent over to retrieve the towel. While I was bent over Marcie gave my ass a smack and stated she enjoyed the show I was giving her. I turned my back to her and wrapped the towel back around my waist.
All through breakfast she commented on how much she enjoyed the show. All the time my dick continued to swell. When I had finished eating and my clothes had finished drying I stood to go to my room and change. The swelling under my towel was quite evident but nothing was said. I hurried to my room and jacked off due to the excitement and dressed for school. As I left the house she smiled and asked me if everything came out all right. I was embarrassed as I knew exactly what she was talking about.
From that day forward she would always ask me if I was going to put on another show for her. I am pretty sure she knew I was jacking off in my room after my showers but I was not for sure.
Marcie went to night classes at the local college and always had late classes on Tuesday and Thursday nights. Normally she would not get home until 10:00 p.m. On her last Thusrday night together I got home early and decided I would take a shower and enjoy some 'personal' time. While I was in the shower I lathered up good and proceeded to stroke my dick until it was throbbing with anticipation. I brought myself to the point of no return several times and would hold off while I enjoyed the feeling. At last I could not wait anymore. I shot my load, let out a loud moan, as my knees buckled and I fell against the shower wall. I got out of the shower, dried off and walked to my bedroom. Marcie's bedroom was right across from mine. With my dick still straight up against my stomach I walked naked to my room. After a couple of minutes in my room I heard the television in the living room come on. I closed my door and quickly dreesed and went to the living room. Marcie and I made some small talk and I went to bed.
The next night when I got home I went through my normal routine. I took a shower, dried off, wrapped my towel around me and headed down the hallway to my room. I heard Marcie call for me and I headed to the living room. When I got there she began to tell me how much she had enjoyed my 'show' in the kitchen the morning my towel fell. She continued to tell me that she thought that was very nice until she saw me last night walk down the hallway with an erection to my room while she sat in the guest room which was right across from my room. She told me that she loved the sight of an erect male and that she knew that I was jacking off in my room every morning before school. She also informed me that she heard me the night before as I moaned as I came and fell against the shower stall wall. She told me it was okay and that it was normal. She stated that she just wished I was more comfortable around her so that I would feel good about being naked and masturbate in front of her. Needless to say I was becoming rock hard and she noticed this. She told me that maybe I should go and take care of my problem. I quickly raced to my room and started jacking off. I suddenly realised that I was a fool and that she was offering to watch. I went back to the living room and told her I was sorry but had never done anything like this before. She told me it was okay as she took my hand. I lay down on the couch as I propped my head on her thigh. She told me to play with myself as if no one was there. I opened my towel and began to stroke. Within minutes I shot a load all over my chest. She complimented me on my 'show' and told me not to be embarrassed to walk around nude or jack off in front of her. I thanked her and went to bed.
The next morning I woke up with an erection. Instead of getting dressed as normal I went to the kitchen naked and my erection throbbing for attention. She smiled and asked if I felt better. Needless to say the remainder of my time with her involved very little clothes and a lot of masturbation.
This was the beginning of my love for being watched and my desire to expose myself.