So, this is kinda a long story so stay with me. I dated this girl in my school for a few weeks, before that she was my best friend, but when we started

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So, this is kinda a long story so stay with me. I dated this girl in my school for a few weeks, before that she was my best friend, but when we started going out that she was possessive, sick in the head even. She wanted to do things that i wasn’t comfortable with with and when i refused to do them, well we broke up.

About a year later we start speaking again but only as friends. She started getting closer with me, confusing me again. Then she said she still had feelings for me i told her that we’re only friends and she wasn’t pleased but she accepted it.

This is where things get weird. She started dating this her other ex (She has lots of ex’s) but he was abusive, so i asked her about it. i told her i didn’t want him to hurt her again but she didn’t listen.

I was getting piss*d off with her consistently making me feel bad about myself so i told her “I with her the best for the future but i don’t want to be a part of it. That’s when I found out that she was mentally disturbed.

A couple of weeks later, i noticed something she sent me, a picture of a road, the road to where i was staying at the time. I ignored it thinking it was nothing. but then more posts started popping up, that she was in my area (Weird as she knew no one around there)

I was starting to worry, but not so much. Then the final post she posted. i knew something was going on. To this day she continues to taunt me with this. I ignore them, but I can’t help but think what lengths she will go to get my attention.

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After my dad passed away me and my mother took a trip back to Ohio so I could drop her off at her sister’s house.. I got to saint louis missouri and we couldn’t find a hotel to say at so I pull over in a rest area and parked in the back. We both got in the back of the van and fell asleep. I woke up wet so I opened up the back of the van and took all my clothes off. I woke up my mother and she did the same. She laid back down and I got in behind her and I got a hard on. My mother put her hand back behind her and knew I had one. I started playing with her t*** and then her c***. She said I don’t think we should be doing this
I told her that both of us needed this. She rolled over on her back and I got on top of her and she put me inside her. I started off slow and then fast. I could tell she was c******. Then again and then again. That’s when I put myself really deep inside her and came. It felt so good c****** inside her. We talked about it the rest of the way and said that we should do it more when she comes back home. And then she tells me that dad and her knew about the guy up the street making movies with me and his daughter. I didn’t think any one knew about that. There was even times that me and him had s**. I would s*** him off and he did the same to me. Mostly it was me and his daughter having s**. Mom said that her and dad would watch us. They were looking thru holes in the wall and after he was done mom and dad had s** with the wife and him. Mom said that she has all the tapes. I said even the ones that me and him having s**
She said yes and the ones of you and he’s wife. She said that dad help him sell a lot of them to people. Mom said she had copies of all of them. She would show me were they are when she comes home. I played a couple of them and she had all of them. Even ones with mom and dad having s** with them. Mom asked me if I enjoyed being with him. I told her yes I did. It was fun sucking him off and him c****** I’m my mouth. He did c** a lot. They moved away and mom and dad never saw them again.

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today has been an awful day. I won’t go into the full specifics but I feel like a failure for the actions of others and how they harmed me professionally and mentally. It came to a head when an act of kindness from one person nearly became a guilt they would carry. a lady stopped so I could cross the road. she had the right of way and didn’t have to stop. but she did. the person behind her whipped onto the shoulder of the road and around her nearly hitting me. had I walked faster, had i not been watching one persons act of kindness would have been a guilt that weighed on them. The worst part is I am not sure if am upset at the impatience of the person who nearly hit me, or disappointed I didn’t move faster.