A few months ago I had one of the biggest scares of my entire life and so did my son. For the last five or so years my husband and I have found our relationship becoming dull and very unstatisfying for both of us. Works comsumes all of his time and I have found myself wanting something more. My son, who is in his early twenties and single, knows that our marraige is teetering on the brink. Well, his father was away on business for a week, which he frequently is, and my son came over. It was in the morning, and I had just gotten out of the shower and had pulled mon a robe. No longer accustomed to having anyone else around, my robe was a short silky one, and it was rather obvious that I had nothing on beneath it. My son noticed and smiled and commented on what an attrative and sexy mother he had. I didn't mind the compliment, and we both laughed, and I said something to the effect about it was a good thing that his father wasn't there. Well, of course, that led to our finding the suggestiveness amusing and that put us both in a playful mood. Feeling uninhibited and daring, we thought it would be fun to be naked, so I took my robe off and he got undressed. I was quite flattered when he got an erection. Needless to say, quite unplanned, we ended up having intercourse, which felt so wonderful! Only, like I said, it was unplanned, and we didn't take any precautions whatsoever. Believe me, I was climaxing and I had no problem withb his ejaculating while inside of me. Big mistake, I know. For the next two weeks, the two of us were in pens and needles over the concern that he might have gotten me pregnant. Thankfully this did not happen. I had my period, bt what a close call! Since that time, I have told him that I want to divorce his father, which he thinks that I should, and I have gotten back on the pill. Now we have had sex a dozen more times and it has been so wonderful and neither of us have any regrets.