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This dudes mom fucked his best friend when he was younger and he found out years later.
You niggas need to see the replies its actually brutal but funny
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My best friend told me at a bar that he used to fuck my mom when we were younger
Found out last week that my best friend used to fuck my mom when we were in high school. He told me at a bar. I haven't told anyone. I don't know how to say it out loud.
D and I have been friends since we were 12. He was in town and we went to a bar near my mom's place. We were talking about high school and old times and dumb shit we used to do. D was drinking more than usual but I didn't think anything of it.
I keep going over it in my head. He said "remember when your mom used to make us sandwiches after practice" and I said yeah and then he said "she made me a different kind of sandwich too" and I thought he was joking so I laughed. But he didn't laugh. He just looked at me with this look on his face. Like he was trying to figure out how I'd react. And then he said "I'm serious. Me and your mom used to hook up back when we were 16."
I asked him what he meant by hook up. I don't know why I asked that. I knew what he meant. But I needed him to say it. And he did. He said "I was fucking her man. Like a bunch of times."
I didn't say anything for a while. I just sat there. There was a song playing in the background. Some country song. I remember the condensation on my beer bottle. I remember D's hands. He kept turning his glass in circles. He wasn't nervous though. He was calm. That's what I remember most. How calm he was. He kept talking. He said "she would just lie there. She never said anything. She would just let me do it." He said it like he was describing a car he used to own. I wanted to punch him. But I didn't. I just sat there and let him talk.
I keep thinking about the couch. Our old couch. The one we played video games on. He said it happened on the couch. I keep picturing it. My mom on the couch. D on top of her. And I was probably at practice or at a friend's house. I didn't know. I didn't fucking know.
He said it went on for a while. Maybe once a week. I asked him why and he shrugged. He said "she never told me to stop." Like that was an answer. Like her not saying no meant she wanted it.
I keep hearing that phrase over and over. "She would just lie there and let me do whatever." I can't stop hearing it. I was at work yesterday and I zoned out and my boss asked if I was okay and I said yeah I'm fine. I'm not fine. The worst part is he asked me not to tell her. He said "you're not gonna tell your mom I told you right?" and I said no. I don't know why I said no. I should have said fuck you. But I just said no and he looked relieved and then he changed the subject to something else. Football or something. I don't remember.
My mom texted me on Sunday asking if I wanted to come over for dinner. I didn't respond. I don't know what to say to her. I keep thinking about her making us food after practice. D would be sitting at the kitchen table and she would lean over to put a plate in front of him and I never noticed anything. But now I wonder if she was different around him. I wonder if I was just too dumb to see it.
I came home early from practice once. D was on the couch. My mom was in the kitchen. She looked surprised to see me. I said "what are you doing here" and D said "just hanging out" and I didn't think anything of it. I made us snacks and we played video games. Now I keep thinking about what they were doing before I walked in. Or what they were about to do. And then I sat on the same couch and ate chips like an idiot.
I don't know what to do. I don't know if I should confront her or just pretend I never found out. Part of me wants to just forget it. But I can't. It's all I think about. I keep picturing it. I keep hearing D's voice. "She would just lie there and let me do whatever."
I don't know why I'm posting this. I just needed to put it somewhere. I can't tell anyone I know. They all know D. They all know my mom. I feel like I'm going crazy.
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