When your mom wanted a personal trainer you knew just who it should be. You told her about one guy y

When your mom wanted a personal trainer you knew just who it should be. You told her about one guy you knew in school who is now a personal trainer for a living. You told her to give him a call but you said that she shouldn’t tell him you told her to because you were embarrassed over something you did to him in high school. In actuality, that “something” was actually something he did to you. That was stab you in the back in an attempt to be more accepted by the cool kids. It worked. A few months of her training at his gym go by. She’s very impressed by his work ethic. But one day she doesn’t come home at 7:30 pm like she usually does. In fact, she doesn’t get home til 6 o clock the next morning. When she does she seems disheveled. She says that she fell asleep at his gym while working out there, and that he was kind enough to let her sleep it off in the back room.  Your heart sinks when you notice that her spandex pants are inside out, and her tag was jutting outwards. She seems really confused and she’s slurring to you as she speaks. She says she needs a “bafftub” and she heads down the hallway to the washroom. As she does, she removes her pants in a daze before getting into the washroom, exposing her big luscious ass to you by accident. She’s clearly not all there. You stare at it as it disappears into the washroom. You knew what happened. You’ve seen this kind of thing before. That time at the party years ago when the girl you had a crush on since middle school came out of the same bedroom your bully was in (the same one training your mom now) and she couldn’t form a complete sentence. She couldn’t remember anything from that night. it was obvious what happened to her. Your bully had a smile from ear to ear for the remainder of the party as people looked at him horrified. Your bully had been accused of doing the same thing a few times after. Of drugging girls and fucking them. You remembered being so disgusted by the possibility. But you also remember being so completely turned on like you couldn’t believe. Especially when it came to the possibility that he did it to the girl you were crazy about. You jacked off to it often. When your mom needed a trainer you thought of him almost immediately and the thought of him doing the same to your mom flashed through your head. You thought, “he wouldn’t, would he?” Did he even ever do it in the first place? Your curiosity got the best of you and that’s why you told your mom about him.  As you listened to your mom sing a demented version of a song she loved with half the lyrics wrong in the bathtub, your cock grew hard. She had been used by him. You knew from experience with your crush that night that your mom wouldn’t remember what was going on right at this moment, and she wouldn’t get her short-term memory back until this evening.  Knowing this you walked into your washroom to see her bathing herself. She was getting water all over the floor tiles. She wasn’t concerned with you seeing her indecent like this. You pulled down your pants, exposing your hard cock to her sight, and then you sat on the side of the bath tub while looking at her. She just looked back at you absent-mindedly. You looked her all over as you stroked your cock, knowing that you were seeing the same body your bully was enjoying up until a few hours earlier. She wouldn’t remember this. But it would be your most cherished memory of her.  -- source link
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