Worse mom ever

Sara (your mother) was sick last week. She didn't come out of her room once and you had to bring her food and water. Finally she told you this morning that she's getting better, so you invite your girlfriend Kari (age 18) over to hang out for the first time in a week. After calling Kari your mom asks you to run to the store to pick up some groceries and you decide if you hurry you can get back in time to catch Kari. But traffic sucks and the store is crowded. When you get home, the house seems oddly quiet at first, then you hear moaning coming from your mother's room. As you peek inside you are shocked to see Kari naked on the bed getting plowed by Sara. Kari seems overwhelmed but seems to be loving it, and Sara seems lost in a haze of pleasure. Where did that cock come from? Was her cold really the Futa Flu?

Sara quickly jumps off Kari, her face reddening with embarrassment as she realizes what she has done. "Wait, CaitlynCool07! It's not what it looks like!" she calls out as you storm off to your room.

Kari sits up on the bed, looking concerned. "Is he okay?" she asks Sara.

Sara shakes her head, still coming down from her orgasm. "No, I don't think so," she replies. "I didn't mean for this to happen, I just couldn't control myself."

Kari nods sympathetically. "I think I should go talk to him," she says. "I don't want him to be upset with me too."

Sara nods, feeling guilty for what she had done. She watches as Kari gets dressed and heads off to find CaitlynCool07, hoping that they can work throughthis together.

Sara looks down, feeling ashamed and guilty. "I'm sorry, CaitlynCool07," she says softly. "I didn't mean to hurt you or come between you and Kari."

Kari steps forward, putting a hand on your shoulder. "Please don't leave like this," she says gently. "We can work through this together. I love you and I don't want to lose you."

Sara nods in agreement. "Yes, please, CaitlynCool07, don't go," she says. "I'll do anything to make it up to you and show you how much I love you."

But despite their pleas, you remain angry and hurt. You finish packing up your things and head out the door without another word, determined to start a new life with your father in Japan.

Sara and Kari watch helplessly as you storm out of the room, feeling guilty and ashamed for what they had done. They both know that they should have been more careful and considerate of your feelings, but it was too late to change anything now.

As you leave, Sara's heart aches with regret and sadness. She knows that she has lost the trust and love of her own child because of her selfish actions, and it hurts more than anything she has ever experienced. She turns to Kari, tears streaming down her face.

"What have I done?" she cries. "I've ruined everything. How can I ever make it up to him?"

Kari wraps her arms around Sara, holding her close. "We'll figure it out," she says soothingly. "We'll find a way to make things right again. We just need to givehim time and space to cool down. And then we can work on rebuilding his trust and love for you."

Sara nods, grateful for Kari's support and comfort. She knows that it won't be easy, but she is willing to do whatever it takes to repair her relationship with her child and make things right again.

Meanwhile, you board your flight to Japan, feeling a mix of anger, hurt, and sadness. You know that leaving is the best thing for you right now, but it doesn't make the pain go away. As you look out the window at the passing clouds, you wonder if you'll ever be able to forgive your mother and girlfriend for what they did.

Your father holds you tightly as you cry, feeling a sense of relief and comfort that you haven't felt in a long time. He doesn't ask any questions, just lets you cry it out until you're ready to talk.

Finally, when you've calmed down a bit, he leads you to a couch and sits down beside you.

"I'm sorry things didn't work out with your mother," he says softly. "But I'm here for you now, CaitlynCool07. Whatever you need, I'm here to support you."

You look up at your father, feeling grateful for his kindness and compassion. "Thank you, Dad," you say, wiping away your tears. "I just needed to get away from everything for a while."

He nods understandingly. "I understand completely. And if you ever want to talk about what happened, I'm hereto listen. But if you need some time to process things on your own, that's okay too."

You nod, feeling a sense of relief at his offer. You know that your father is always there for you, no matter what happens.

"Thanks, Dad," you say, leaning your head against his shoulder. "I really appreciate it."

He wraps an arm around you, holding you close. "Always, CaitlynCool07," he says. "I love you."

Your father is supportive of your decision to seek therapy and helps you find a good therapist to work with. Over the next year, you make progress in dealing with the emotions and trauma from what happened with your mother and Kari.

Finally, after three years, you feel ready to confront them. You book a flight home, feeling nervous but determined. As you approach your childhood home, you take a deep breath and steel yourself for what's to come.

When you enter the house, your mother and Kari are waiting for you. They both look anxious, as though they've been anticipating this moment for a long time.

"CaitlynCool07, we're so sorry," your mother says, tears in her eyes. "We know we messed up, but we love you and want to make things right."

Kari nods, looking at you with pleading eyes. "Please forgive

Your words are firm and resolute, with a hint of bitterness still lingering. Your mother nods, tears streaming down her face.

"I understand," she says softly. "And I'm glad you came to tell us that. We do love you, CaitlynCool07, and we're so sorry for what we've done."

Kari looks down, clearly hurt by your words, but doesn't say anything.

You nod, feeling a sense of closure. "I forgive you," you say again, then turn to leave.

As you walk away, you feel a weight lifted off your shoulders. It's not everything you wanted to say, but it's enough for now. You know that it will take time to fully heal and move on from the past, but at least you've taken the first step.