13 People On What It Was Like To Have Sex With One Of Their Friends’ Parents
13 People On What It Was Like To Have Sex With One Of Their Friends’ Parents | Thought Catalog
My relationship with my mother was a giant thing, a beautiful thing, a special thing that I knew I was lucky to have. As I grew up I found out that not all daughters and mothers were close. I felt bad for them — I could tell my mom anything. I was excited. I knew my mom would love me no matter what, even if I were an axe murderer.
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Best thirty seconds ever!! Her mom would always flirt with me, etc. When that girl broke up with me, I was heartbroken and her mother called me to ask if I was OK and if I wanted to get some coffee. A few hangouts later, she used me like her boy-toy for a few months and her husband never found out. While there I hung out with her and her family whom I had known for ages and commented to her mom whom we will call Anne was looking good.