Oh for the invention of mindbleach...
My own experiences of being caught doing things are relatively similar to those told on here, and therefore don't bear much re-telling. However, an experience from university does spring to mind.

I'd just arrived back, ready to start my third year of university which was *cough* some time ago. I was all moved in, with my computer set up, bed made, text books on their shelves, and clothes in their respective drawers. It was a state of tidiness which was sadly not to last. It never does. I was however lacking a rather important feature in the room. Curtains. Not really important to me personally, as my room was good and large, and therefore had a bit which was effectively out of the gaze of well, anyone. Not sure anyone would want to see a fat final-year student in the buff anyhow. Well unless they did sport science and lived in the college gym, but I wasn't one of those people.

But thanks to my lack of curtains, my window was angled in such a way that it looked straight into my next-door neighbour's room. It wasn't such a problem as you'd think, as he was the proud owner of a pair of curtains, and everything else on point of fact. Problem was, he was quite forgetful. It wasn't bad enough that I looked up from reading a book and saw him naked. Oh no. My life isn't as simple as that. I looked up, and saw his bare-naked arse rising and falling. And as time slowed down and my perception of the event increased to near zen levels, I noticed something else. Another pair of legs. Yup, he was nuts-to-guts with his girlfriend of the time.

I got a pair of curtains the next day and no more was said of the matter. Apart from him buying me several drinks for my silence.
( jim_bob can herd cats., Mon 7 Jun 2010, 14:58, Reply)