Argument

My mum and I were having a blazing argument last week,we went out together the night before and I was flirting with a couple of guys,nothing happened and me and mum went home in a taxi together,the following day was when it all happened,she called me a tart and loads of other things too,so I let her have it,you can talk I said and what does that mean she said,when me and my sister grew up mum and dad ran a few restaurants,me and my sister Andrea were 13 and 14 at the time,we were in bed above the restaurant and could hear a racket from downstairs,we both went down for a look and saw my dad and 2 of the waiters fucking our mother over one of the tables! We saw everything! So when I told her what we'd seen all those years ago she was mortified! So don't you ever call me a tart again after letting two 20 something waiters fuck you up your arse!! Her hands covered her face omg you saw that ! It's ok mother we're all sluts aren't we and I left it at that!!

10 days ago

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    • Great story! Way to get a little revenge!

    • More fiction calling BS on that!

    • Go away, pedo freak!

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