Caught my son jerking off into my panties, and then…

A few years back, I started to find several pairs of my panties in my son’s hamper when I was going to do laundry. They were obviously used and very messy and I honestly didn’t know how to react.

This was before we were intimate with each other the way we are now, if you’re at all familiar with my post history.

Anyway.

In the end I did nothing and hoped that he wouldn’t do it again, that it was just sort of a one-time thing, something he did out of curiosity and that I wouldn’t need to talk to his father about it.

His father was a very abusive man who I have since left, but I was heavily under his control back in those days, which meant I always reported everything that went on in our house back to him.

Unfortunately, that was a foolish hope and of course my panties kept popping up in his hamper, all sticky and wet. And the longer I didn’t say anything to him or my ex-husband about it, the harder it became to say anything at all.

I [F] gave my son’s friend [M] a pity blow job

I posted about this story once on an alt account that has since been deleted, so I figured I’d repost it here.

*Please note:* everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen and consenting.

My younger son’s best friend, who I’ll call Andrew, is a bookish straight laced academic type who really only ever “acts out” when he comes over to our place.

His parents, in particular his mother (she’s Chinese and his father is white), are VERY strict and do not allow him any kind of privileges. It doesn’t matter that he’s an honor student at one of the most prestigious universities in the country. To them, he’s teetering right on the edge of failure.

Suffice to say, I’ve become sort of a surrogate “cool mom” for Andrew over the years.

He knows he can always come to me for advice on both motherly things **and** girl related subjects and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t look forward to seeing his bright smile every time he walks through my front door.

He’s so polite. **Much** more polite than my son. And so innocent, too.

I [F] swapped sons with my friend during a family vacation

I posted this story on Reddit once before, but that account is gone now and I figured you guys might appreciate it as well.

**Disclaimer:** everyone here is over the age of 18 and consenting.

Last summer, myself and a close girlfriend of mine from college decided to rent a beach house together with our teenage sons.

I had just finalized my separation from my husband and my friend, who I’ll call Nina, was undergoing quite a few life changes herself, having just started a new job and relocated her family to a new city.

We needed a break from the world, but you can’t ever really get that when you’re a mom, so we figured our closest alternative would be to spend two relaxing weeks together in a beautiful beach house she booked for us using some Airbnb credit.

My older son was at a sports camp at the time, so it was just my younger son and her boy, both of whom were freshly 18 at the time and just a few weeks away from starting their freshman year at the same college.