My son studies in a university located in a nearby city. It's a few hours drive and sometimes he randomly visits me as a surprise. When I talked to him a couple of days ago, I had a hunch that he may be planning one of his surprise visits this weekend. That obviously got me very excited. I didn't know for sure if he'd be visiting, but I wanted to do something similar to what I had done the last time he was here. Which is, get fucked loud and hard by a date.

He usually comes back home for weekends on Friday night, but the actual time varies. My plan was simple, I go on a date, bring the guy home, get it going in bedroom, and hope that my son arrives while I'm moaning. Luck wasn't quite on my side though. When my date was done using me, my son still wasn't there. I thought maybe my hunch was wrong.

My date and I spent some time in the living room relaxing and watching some news and then around midnight, when I was sure my son wouldn't be coming, I told my date that I was starting to feel sleepy and that we should call it a night. Before leaving, we were fooling around a little. He was playing with my boobs touching my thighs. Right then, I heard my son's car in the driveway.

I panicked and I froze for a while. I asked my date to go and wait in my bedroom. Soon after, realizing that I was not wearing a bra under my tee, I started running to the bedroom too, but that's when my son opened the door. I looked at him surprised and "Oh hey didn't expect you!" and gave him a quick hug. He looked happy to be back. He noticed that I wasn't wearing a bra and assumed that I was about to go to bed. He said "Did I wake you up?" I said "Kind of but don't worry about it. I'm so happy to see you." I asked him if he wanted to eat something. I made a quick sandwich for him while we talked about his classes, my work, etc. When he was done, he said he was feeling sleepy. I was happy to hear that because I didn't know what my date was doing in my bedroom.

My son went to his bedroom and I went to mine and I was waiting for him to take a shower, which would give me the opportunity to sneak my date out. As I was explaining this and waiting for my son to go to the washroom, my date started playing with me again. I was obviously very horny but I was still in panic mode. I was hushing and shushing my date and giggling when I started to get very wet again. I whispered "We can't do this right now!" We had waited for about half an hour by then. My date said "He's probably asleep" and pushed a finger in my pussy. I wasn't sure about anything. Was he awake? Was he asleep? Does he know what's going on? Before I could think about it, my clothes were off. Soon after, I was moaning. I tried my best to be quiet. And my date tried too. When we were done, he had a strange feeling of triumph in him. He tiptoed out and drove away.

I tried to listen for any sounds that would tell me if my son was up, but I myself fell asleep waiting for the sounds. The next morning, nothing happened that would give me the answers.