Jason, a boy who is a friend of my son spends a lot of time in our home. His parents both travel a lot for business, so rather then being alone at home he crashes here when his parents are away. He said it's because he likes my cooking, but I believe it's more because he doesn't want to be alone. It's okay with me and my husband and his parents like the idea also.
It was early on a Saturday morning when he came into the kitchen.
Hi Gloria "what's for breakfast?" I relented to let him call me by my first name on his 18th birthday. Since that was just a few weeks ago I still get startled when he calls me by my name instead of Mrs. G which I was called for years.
"Depends on what you're going to cook I told him." We both knew I was going to make breakfast, but we've been saying this to each other for the last two months, our little joke.
I told him when my son, daughter and husband get out of bed I would make some pancakes.
I always considered Jason as a kid that I watched grow up. That changed last weekend quite by accident, when I had to go into the guestroom where Jason sleeps and I saw him sound asleep laying on top of the covers naked! If that wasn't shocking enough, he had a erection and I must confess I spent more time then I should have looking at it. Then I told my friend, who was at my house preparing for a day trip to the beach, to go in the room. I went back in later with her for a second look. I even touched him! So for the last week I've looked at him as a desirable sexy young man.
Just to tell you a little about myself.
I'm 45 years old, successful in business, I stay in good shape from running 5 times a week. I'm use to getting attention from men and I'm very comfortable with it. I'm also a bisexual and have been since I was a teen. My husband and I have a good sex life and I masturbate several times a week just because I like it. So I'm not a sex starved biddy that should have been made super horny over seeing a young mans cock, but it did turn me on, big time! I masturbated thinking about.
I said "Why are you awake so early? You're usually the last one up on weekends."
"I wanted to tell you something and I felt it would be best if we were alone. I've been trying to talk with you all week and the timing was never right," He said.
I knew this wasn't going to be good. He never seemed this serious about talking to me before and we saw each other several times during the week.
"What is it Jason are you in some kind of trouble?" I asked.
"I hope you won't be mad at me," he said.
"Jason, just tell me."
He gave me a shy smile and said "last week when you were in my room and I was sleeping nude. Well I wasn't asleep I was faking it."
It was like all of a sudden I was turned to stone. I just stood there, not sure what to say or what to do. I had a flash in my mind of when I held his erect cock while I thought he was sleeping, and he was awake!
"Gloria are you alright?"
I sat down at the counter and he sat down across from me.
"Jason I'm so embarrassed I don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything, it was the best day of my life," he said with a big smile on his face.
"Somehow that doesn't make me feel any better." But actually it did. At least he wasn't traumatized!
" So Jason how did this all happen, I know why I went into your room, to get towels out of the closet, but how did you know I would be walking in?" I asked.
"I didn't Mrs.G, I mean Gloria, I woke up with a hard on and was stroking it when the door opened. I didn't know what to do so I pretended to be sleeping. When you had your back to me I put my arm over my eyes so I could peek out and see you and you couldn't tell I was awake. When you turned and stood there looking at me I thought you could hear my heart pounding."
