39 Shocking Confessions Reveal the Untold Truths of Hooking Up with a Friend’s Parent
I have slept with two of my Moms friends. The first one she just asked if I wanted it and it happened. The second one, I went to her house which was a couple of hours away to do some handy work. Next thing I know we’re drinking and we ended up having s*x. It went on for about six months after that. I’m not allowed to meet her friends anymore, which is okay because I’m happily married now.
Well I guess I’m late to the game… but anyway, I’m in a relationship with my friend’s dad. It’s been like 3ish years now? Obviously we have s*x. It started when my friend told me her dad was hiring at his small business. We met, I was hired, for a year there was nothing but professionalism between us (I was in another relationship that was gradually on the outs). Broke up with boyfriend of the time, boss man had become genuinely good company and was there for me in a non creepy way. Never hit on me or suggested anything. We would just stay up all night talking about everything. We’re both artists with some quirks so in the aftermath of a depressing breakup it was nice to find validation in another person sharing a certain type of worldview. One night he kept complaining about his shoulders hurting. I was thinking “wow, is this an attempt to flirt? Ok I’ll bite…” so I rubbed his shoulders a bit while we watched a movie and afterwards he said he was going to bed and I could sleep on the couch if I was too tired/tipsy to drive. For some reason, I did not like that option. I pretty much called him out, telling him he could at least invite me up to spoon. For a while it was just that, I’d spend the night in his bed but nothing would happen. Then we eventually made out one drunken evening, and a few months later started hooking up. It was kind of open ended and label free for a while, but now we live together and our dogs are best buds so life is pretty good. He is the best, kindest, most empathetic and brilliant person I know. He’s sleeping next to me right now and I love waking up next to him every morning. Even if sometimes it’s because his farts wake me up but waking up laughing is the best.
Ah Jesus christ why…alright, so it was this past summer. My buddy had a storage unit. I’m a guy, he’s a guy. We were fixing something in his storage unit one weekend and I had left some tools there. He wouldn’t give them back after weeks of asking so I went to his house where he lives with his parents. His dad opens the door and I am him if I can see his son.
I go downstairs, this kid is passed out from drinking all night and ripping bongs. Useless. I tell his dad I have tools to grab from the storage unit (its a family storage unit).
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