I have been thinking about this non-stop ever since the weekend before Memorial Day.

My son is 18, and he has a friend Dylan who is the same age.

I am SO attracted to Dylan for some reason! I get butterflies in my stomach any time he is around.
Its just so crazy.

Anyhow, 2 weekends ago, my husband was out of town on business, and was coming back home that Saturday. He usually has a 3 day trip to take about once a month.

My son wanted Dylan to sleep over that Friday night, and of course I said yes.

Omg - my heart was just racing the entire time Dylan was here. I found myself touching his arm, or trying to brush up against him whenever my son was in the other room. At one point, my son was in the bathroom, and I unbuttoned an extra button from the top of my blouse, just so Dylan could see more of my breasts. Honestly, if he had made any move what-so-ever to touch them, I would have let him.

I ended up having a lot of wine that night - which made my mind race even more.

The boys decided to sleep out in a "fort" my husband made years ago behind our garage. Thanks to the wine, I was bold enough to give Dylan a nice long hug goodnight when he came in once to use the bathroom, and I even said something like "if you need anything I will be up in my room". As soon as I said it, I regretted it. But I don't think Dylan picked up anything sexual about what I was saying. Unfortunately.

I never sleep naked, but that night I did. And, I even laid on top of my sheets "just in case" Dylan needed to come and see me for any reason.

I did not sleep at all though, I wanted him to come into my room so bad.

I found myself thinking about all the what ifs...

What if I did fall asleep and I woke up with Dylan on top of me. I would pretend to be shocked and fight him off a a little to make it look good. I could even scream out for him to get off of me since nobody was in the house to hear it, but I would end up letting him do anything and everything he wants with me.

I have always noticed that Dylan's hands are pretty big - and I can only imagine if his cock matches his hands.
I imagined what the boys penis would feel like pushing inside of me...and how I would probably climax easier with him than I do with my own husband.

After awhile - I am no longer pretending to fight what is happening, but I am kissing this boy deeply. I am making love to a young teenager.

My husband and I have been trying for a 2nd child ever since our son was born, with no luck. I would be tempted to tell Dylan to pull out, but then I realize if its meant to be, I would have his baby. Both Dylan and my husband have dark hair - my husband would just assume its his. Imagine me having my sons friends child? My son would have no idea that his buddy is a dad, or that his 14 year old friend got his mom pregnant.

I find myself wondering if Dylan cums inside me the first time, would he be able to stay hard and just keep going? I have never had a guy not need some time to re-charge, but maybe as young as Dylan is, he would be able to go a 2nd round without pausing.

I wonder how long we could continue an affair, behind my son's back and behind my husband's back. Since my husband is gone once a month, I would be begging my son to have Dylan over for a sleep over any time he is away.

I envision me and Dylan kissing, or letting him suck on my breasts, any time we have a few minutes alone.

To spend a night somehow with him would be amazing. Dylan, at 14 years old, could be my "husband" for a night.

How can I ask my son to invite Dylan over more, without it sounding kind of weird?

How can I be more forward with Dylan, without freaking him out or telling my son about it?

Why am I thinking about Dylan just about every minute of the day now it seems. And - does he think about me at all?

This will sound so bad, but when my husband and I had sex over this past weekend, I closed my eyes the entire time and pretended it was Dylan making love to me. It was the best sex for me that I had in along time.


I don't know if boys would ever go on this website - but if Dylan should see this, I want him to know.

One of your friend's moms wants you.

Make a move...take a chance. I am yours whenever we can find a way.


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by Anonymous on Jun 1, 2016 at 1:25 PM

I just noticed the 2nd line says my son is 18....he is 14, the same age as Dylan. Not sure how or why that got changed.
He came home from school today, and I am always hoping Dylan is with him.
I am probably looking for school to be over as much as THEY are - just so they will be hanging out together more often here.

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by Anonymous on Jun 1, 2016 at 6:43 PM

When I get home form this trip I'm divorcing your stupid fat ass. You didn't even bother to change Dylan's name you stupid slut. Like I wouldn't recognize how you described him? Pack you bitch, I've already called our lawyer.

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