When I was a teen, I slept with my best friends mother. It wasn’t planned and just happened during a sleepover or whatever one wants to call it. This was the early 90s. I was almost 15. My best buddy was out cold snoring like a hurricane. I thought I went into the bathroom as it was big but went on the wrong door and it was his folks bedroom.
His mother was awake and n***. I knew this because I could see the brief light next door glaring on on her bare b***. She thought it was her son wanting to ask he something. Nope. Just the bestie. Small talk ensued while her husband was sleeping as intensely as my friend. Out of nowhere she got up while not putting a robe on to talk.
She grabbed my hand and we both went into the bathroom. She put the shower on yet didn’t get in. Grabbed my boxers, pulled them down and gave me a bj. Incredible feeling and mg best friends mom no less. Few would complain. After about ten minutes or so I came and she got up and hit onto the shower nodding that I should join her. I did.
We ended up making out ferociously while showering before she said let’s finish this another time less risky. This wasn’t before. Lifted her leg and went down on her with the shower still winning. She cleaned up again and this time went back to bed. I couldn’t help staying at her tight b*** wanting more but couldn’t help but smile and chuckle to myself about the whole thing. She told me goodnight and I’ll see you soon before giggling also.
