My daughter's bf was over tonight (hes 21). We had dinner and they watched a movie. I excused myself upstairs, went to my room, and left the door creaked open. I began pleasuring myself. I was thinking about him. I was standing near the door bracing myself on the dresser. I was trying to keep quiet. I had all my clothes on, but my jeans were unbottoned and I had my hand down my panties. I told myself if he comes up here and in my room for any reason, I'm going to make eye contact and not stop. At least I would have clothes on. I heard him coming up the stairs. Dont know what he was doing, but I was pumping my hand hard. I was hoping to cum if he came in. He got closer. The door opened, and I made eye contact with him. Except it was my son, not her bf. I couldn't stop, I was too close to cumming and finished, I swallowed that final moan best I could. His eyes got huge and he hurried out and shut the door. 

 

I couldn't believe what just happened. It was all too fast and I couldnt stop and was looking at him, thinking it would be Luke (the bf). I was so embarrassed...still about to sleep it off and havent seen my son since ( a few hours ago). I don't know what to say or do now. At least I finished and dont have that tension built up. And at least I had my clothes on.