Two years ago I allowed my sons best friend to fuck me, when he thought I was crashed out from too much drink. In reality I knew exactly who it was and what he was doing, and it felt fucking awesome. His cock was far larger than my husband's who was out of the country at the time, and I even orgasmed as quietly as I could, twice on his amazing cock. The following day when he called by, we both didn't say anything, but I knew he knew I'd been conscious enough to know he'd fucked me. Nothing has happpened between us since, but we've flirted heavily each time he's been around.
The reason I'm confessing is, my son has invited him to stay over (He lives in another state now) knowing his dad and he won't be here on one of the nights his best friend stays. We've recently messaged each other and I now know for sure he's still got very much, the hots for me. With my husband and son away overnight, I just know we're going to end up having a whole night of sex.