holes-of-mom: My friends thought it would be funny to cut holes in my moms sundress before she put i
holes-of-mom: My friends thought it would be funny to cut holes in my moms sundress before she put it on and came with us to the beach. I think it’s somewhat my fault since I blurted out that it was my moms favorite sundress. Friend 1: “Her favorite, huh? ” Friend 1: *Holds pair of scissors in his hand*Me: “Umm…yes ” Friend 2: “Cut holes where her tits would be hahaha …” Me: “Guys, please don’t do that …” Two of my friends start cutting the dress.Me: “Wait! No! Stop! ” Me: *tries to grab my moms dress and the scissors out of their hands*Friend 3: *Pushes me aside and pins me up against a wall* Friend 3: “Relax. It will be funny, dude” My friends picked up the material that was cut off and then they folded the dress. My friends and I then all went downstairs and sat on the sofa. My mom walked over to us. Mom: “You boys ready to go? Got everything packed?…”My friends all said yes. Mom: “Great…oh sweetie, don’t forget the suntan oil. Ok, let me just go change and then we’ll leave” My mom goes upstairs to change in her room. My friends started giggling like idiots. I then hear my moms bedroom door swing open and then her foorsteps as she made her way to the stairs. Mom: “Who did this?! ” Mom: *Holding up her dress*There was an initial silence before all of my friends started pointing fingers at me and saying it was me.Me: “Wha…what?! No, I…” Friend 4: “We tried to stop him Mrs. M but he wouldn’t listen to us” Friend 1: “He said it would be funny to ruin your favorite sundress…” Me: “No, I never said that! You’re lying! ” Mom: “It is not funny at all, young man! Why would you do something like this?”Me: “Mom, I didn’t do it. Please believe me…” Mom: “Ok, then tell me how would your friends know that this is my favorite sundress?” Me: “I…I told the…” I tried to explain but one of my friends had interrupted me. Friend 4: “Hey, what’s that in your pockets?”I emptied my pockets and out came the cut off material and a scissor. Me: “No, I…I didn’t …They put these things in my pockets! …Mom, I swear…I didn’t…” My mom stormed off and went back to her bedroom. I then looked at my friends who were all grinning. Me: “Why are you guys doing this to me?” Friend 3: “You did this to yourself, bud …” Friend 2: “Yeah, we warned you…” Friend 1: “Should’ve listened” Me: “Guys, please stop You know I didn’t do this…” Friend 4: *Trying to hold in his laughter* Turns out while we were sitting on the sofa one of my friends slipped a scissor and the cut off material from my moms dress into my pockets. My mom was in her bedroom for sometime before she came back downstairs. Me “Oh my god, mom Wha…”My eyes widended as my mom walked downstairs. My mom had been in her bedroom with a needle and thread doing her best to repair her favorite dress. It now showed off so much more skin than before and it fit a lot tighter on my moms body My friends were silent and just stared at my mom. One of my friends grabbed a cushion on the sofa to cover up his hard on. Mom: “Lets go, boys ” My friends all jumped up from the sofa. Me: *I got up from the sofa as well and started to follow behind my friends*Mom: “Where do you think you’re going? ”Me: “Umm…I…I’m going with…”Mom: “No, you’re grounded. I’m going to the beach with your friends while you stay home and think about what you have done…”Me: “I didn’t do it, mom! They’re lying! They did it! …” My mom had heard enough and just completely ignored me My mom opened the minivan and told my friends to hop in. One of my friends came over to me before he got in, got up close to me and whispered to me“I just want you to know that we’re all going to fuck your mom today. We’ve wanted to for a long time. We just needed you out of the way” said my friend. I had a look of dread on my face. My words struggled to come out of my mouth. “Don’t worry, dude! We’ll take plenty of pictures and videos to show you later!” said one of my friends as my mom pulled out of the garage. My friends all waved at me as my mom drove off. I stood in the empty garage for sometime before I began to sob … -- source link