Looking in the mirror, Janet couldnât help but notice how well she still looked at 45. After four kids she still had a nice curvy figure, round ass, and tits like an 18 year olds. She stood for a few minutes, turning back and forth before getting ready to go watch her youngest daughterâs volleyball game. The doorbell rang just as she was grabbing for her car keys, causing her to jump a bit. Janet opened the door and couldnât believe her eyes. Standing before her was a young man with broad shoulders, short brown hair, and the most gorgeous green eyes. For a moment, all Janet could think about was how incredibly sexy this guy was, but the thought was shaken when he spoke.
âHey mom! Surprise!â
Janet blushed a little for the thoughts she had just had, then smiled her always warm motherly smile.
âEricâŚWhy, I hardly recognized you! Why didnât you were telling us you were taking leave? Howâs military life been treating you?â
âOkay⌠and thatâs the purpose of a surprise mom, youâre not supposed to know. Where were you headed?â
âNatalie has a game tonight, you want to come?â
âSure, just let me put my stuff down.â
While Eric was taking his bag to his room, Janet noticed how great his ass looked in those jeans he was wearing. She hadnât seen him in over a year; he had been stationed halfway across the country, and hadnât found the time to take leave apparently until now. When Eric came back to the door she noticed heâd changed into a tank top, showing his shoulders and biceps off more, as well as the tan heâd been getting. She smiled again at him, taking her hand and rubbing the back of his head, then walked out to the car with him following.
The two of them watched Natalie play, then all went out for dinner afterwards at one of Ericâs favorite restaurants. Some of the fantasies Janet had been having since his arrival appalled even her, and she was beginning to feel a bit ashamed for being attracted to her own son. When they got home, she decided to take a shower and try to take her mind off of such matters. Feeling the hot water run over her body didnât help out the situation much, but at least she had some privacy to release some tension. She closed her eyes and began to think about what an irresistible young man she had created, how she wished he wasnât hers just so she could fuck him, take his cock in her mouth, feel his cum all over her pussyâŚShe had begun to furiously play with her clit, hoping that maybe these thoughts would disappear after she had her own orgasm. She was so far in to what she was doing she didnât hear the door open.
âMom?â
Janetâs heart stopped. She had no idea what to do. He wasnât a little kid anymore, so she couldnât make it look like she was doing something else. But wait, he canât see her anyway; the shower curtain makes everything blurry. So if she just kept still and calm, he wouldnât ever find out what sheâd been doing, and if he did, so whatâŚhe couldnât read her mind.