Jessica
It was late when Sebby got home. I heard the door open and close, pulling myself out of bed and wrapping a robe around my body before approaching my bedroom door. My husband remained asleep, but I was eager to see how my son’s little date went. He tossed himself onto the couch, not even bothering to go to his room. I went out to check on him, but he was already snoozing peacefully by the time I made it over the mess of books that had come spilling from his discarded bookbag.
My eyes lingered on something they shouldn’t. A sizable bulge in his pants. “That girl got my boy all worked up, and then just sent him home,” I thought, trying to distract myself. His father and I had just had a more than satisfying encounter that night, and I could feel a slow leak trailing down my inner thigh. Seeing the bulge, and knowing what was down there stirred something in me that made me want to go wake my stud for another quick ride. I hurried back to our room, closed the door behind me, and let the robe fall from my now naked body. He continued to snore when I took a step to the bed, remaining asleep when something soft brushed against my bare foot.