so. i have a huge problem. its been so difficult to actually come to understand that i hve not told any body about this. sadly i need advice and this was the last place i could turn. lat friday. i had a little bit too much to drink and luckily. my best friend lived right around the party location so obviously i spent the night. howeever. the next morning, he had to go to hockey practice and so i was left in the house alone. or so i thought. i sleep in the nude and thinking i was alone i walked downstairs to the kitchen to eat some breakfast. morning wood sticking out i walked around the kitchen with no shame. then my friends mom, lets call her laurie, walked in to the kitchen and screamed. embarassed. i ran into the guest bedroom thinking nothing worse could happen. i had always fantasized about laurie but being seen by her put things in persepective. while i sat on the bad thinking about what just happened. laurie walked in to the room and sat down beside me. she was wearing just a night gown. a gown through which her nipples were clearly visible, this only made my cock even harder.she told me i had nothing to be ashamed of and that she had seen plenty of penises in her life and mine was no different. as she calmed me down, she put her hand on my lap, i sat on the bed nervous, only thinking of what could happen. had i only known seconds later this would in fact happen, as laurie grabbed a firm hold of my cock and began to massage it. as this is not a sex story website. i wont go into further details. but now i am left with a huge problem. everytime i see laurie, i cant help but remember what happened. she acts as if nothing happened but because of the incident my friendship with "Dustin" has begun to suffer. what should i do?
well everytime he makes fun of you, you can at least say i had sex with your mom and you will be telling the truth.
i'm not sure if that's a good thing or bad but either way, if it bothers you so much, you could always come clean bt risk giving up a friend.
its hard because dustin and i go way back. i still wanna be his friend
brotherhood is the most important thing with us. i once betrayed his trust and if i keep doing this he wont ever trust me again. he gave me a speech about TRUST and how TRUSt was the most important thing in his life.
now that i think of it... dustins a bitch
As long as you don't tell. I'm sure his mother isn't going to tell. It may be best if you don't come over for dinner either, that would be awkward.
well. i went over to his house yesterday. all seemed well. i guess things wont turn out bad after all. just as long as nothing gets out