When my son's 18th birthday finally came I was an entirely different person. I was a sexually frustrated cougar with a lust for her son's cock. For the last few years I straight up told him that when he turned 18 I'd teach him a thing or two about sex. The weeks leading up to the day was different in our house. I'd let him see me naked and I'd walk into his room when I knew he was jacking off. I'd stand there in the doorway with a fierce look in my eye as I starred at his dick in his hand.

 

He matured early so by the time he was 16 he was ripped and it drove me crazy. It was years of teasing each other all leading up to his 18th. I burst into his room naked and wet at 6am to wake him up with the best blowjob he would ever receive in his life. We'll both never forget that day. I know I taught him a thing or two but I also told him there was a lot more for him to learn.