My name is Jim and I'm a senior in High School and this is my story. It is a story about how a bunch of random things can change an entire family dynamic. It was on my 18th birthday that my dad got me a car and I guess that was the beginning. He kept it in his name in case I did something wrong plus it kept the insurance rates down. This way he could ground me from using the car if I screwed up. Well guess what, two weeks after getting the car I was out with my best friend Tim, and I got a speeding ticket. What surprised me was my mom was more upset about it than my dad. Dad didn't yell, he just took the keys from me because mom was pissed about me getting a ticket.
School had just started, and Tim and I are on the cross-country team. Tim was 18 but he didn't have a car. Which met we were asking the other team members for rides again after practice.
"That's just fucked up!" Tim told me.
"I know, I don't think dad was all that upset. It was mom who went ballistic." I answered.
The next random thing was a few days later when Tim and I were talking. We decided to try to make mom pay a little for depriving me of my keys. It all started with a phone call from Tim.
"Since your mom is a teacher, I think she should hang around school and take us home after practice. Maybe if it is a big enough of a pain to stay, she will give in and tell your dad to give your keys back." Tim said.
"You know I like that idea. That way she will be kind of punished also for making dad take the keys from me." I grinned, hoping it would work.
Tim chuckled, "Bet she tells him to give your car keys back and fast."
I just laughed, but in the back of my head I was thinking it just might work. Later at dinner I bought up the subject of me getting home from practice.
"I understand I can't drive my car, but I need a way home from school after practice. It's difficult to always get a ride from some of the other guys and walking after running several miles isn't much fun."
Dad looked over at me, "I see your point. I remember it being frustrating at your age, always having to ask someone for a ride."
"I know, and the other guys on the team already have full cars and there isn't room for Tim and I. I was hoping, Mom, you could hang around and give Tim and I a ride home."
Dad and I both were looking at mom, "Well, you know I also give Mary a ride to and from school. I'm not sure she will be willing to stay after school."
I decide to push the issue, "You both can finish grading papers and plan your next day while you wait on us, instead of doing it at home. Plus, after running I don't want to also walk home. Please mom just ask Mrs. Hall."
"Okay, I'll ask her. I know Tim is your friend, but you know I don't like him."
I knew why she didn't like Tim. Since he turned 18, he has been constantly flirting with her. He even asked her out on a date. My mom (Jenny Oaks) is not a bad looking woman in fact she and Mary Hall are probably the hottest teachers in our school. Tim thinks she is a MILF. All the guys in school agree with him. I know because I hear it all the time at school.
Tim has always had a big crush on mom and whenever he was around her, he flirted with her. As I said he even has asked her out on a date. I'm not dumb I know my mom is not bad looking. She is 39 and is in great shape. She is about 5'6" and with heels on she is around 5'8" Tim and I have checked out her bras and we know they are 36C. She stays in shape by working out regularly with Mrs. Hall who is her best friend. Mom has the kind of smile that lights up any room she is in. She still has a perfect bubble butt that I must admit that I enjoy watching as she walks. She has a great personality which makes her a great teacher.
Now for Mrs. Mary Hall she is younger than my mom at 35 she is a lot like my mom personality wise. She and mom are always together. She is also a hot MILF. She is about the same height as mom and in great shape. I don't know her bra size, but they seem to be a little bit bigger than my mom's. I love to look at her sexy legs and when she isn't in a dress, she wears tight jeans showing off a great ass. Both women have hair that extends to just below their shoulders.
After dinner mom called Mary and she didn't have a problem staying after school and taking Tim and I home after cross country practice. I asked if I could go over to Tim's to let him know. Dad told me to be home by 10.
This led to the next totally random incident that sent me, Tim, my mom, and Mrs. Hall down a path we never even would have conceived could happen in a million years. Tim only lived a few doors from us. When I got there, they had company.
"Hey, you remember my uncle Bob, right?" Tim said.
"No, I don't think I ever met him." I said, holding out my hand to shake his.
"Tim was telling me about your folks taking your car away from you for a speeding ticket." Bob said.
"Yeah, like they never had one, I talked to mom and dad tonight. I managed to get mom to agree to give us a ride home from practice. Her and Mrs. Hall will stay after school and wait for us. It doesn't fix the problem of losing my car, but at least we won't have to walk." I told Tim.
"It wasn't his dad. His mom was the one who made his dad take the keys." Tim added.
Chuckling, Bob said, "You know I'm a cop. I can't fix your ticket. But Tim asked me if there was a way to get back at your mom, and if that was something you wanted to do. I think I can help." Bob stated flatly.
I looked at Tim. I know I'm pissed about my keys being taken away, but did I want to punish my mom by having her messed with by a cop.
"I'm not sure if I want to get you involved in my issues with my folks." I told Bob.
"I understand, but we could have some fun. I told Tim what we could do, why don't you two talk about it and let me know."
"Yes sir." I answered.
Tim and I went up to his room and we did talk about it. In fact, that was all we talked about. Tim seemed very excited about what Bob had told him.
"I've read stories where he could strip search her and we finally get to see your mom nude." Tim said.
"Look, that's my mom, plus Mrs. Hall would be with us. I don't think so."
I was a bit uncomfortable talking about seeing mom naked. Plus, with Mrs. Hall there it could get ugly quick. We kept talking about it for the next few hours. Tim harped on the idea of getting the two hottest teachers naked. I kept refusing, but somewhere in the back of my mind, seeing Mrs. Hall naked was enticing. After a while, Tim even got me to agree mom was hot, and seeing her naked wouldn't be the end of the world.
That was all Tim would talk about the whole evening. Before we knew it, time got away from us and it was almost 11. By that time, I was coming around to agreeing. I told him I had to think about it. I knew I was late, and mom would be pissed, so I rushed out his door and ran home. When I got home, mom was waiting for me at the door.
"I know you're 18, but you were told to be home by 10. It's now 11 young man." She yelled.
"You need to show responsibility now that you are a man and obey the rules. You want your car keys back this isn't a way to do it." She went on and on and didn't let me get a word in. I ended up kind of grounded but not. I had to stay home the rest of the weekend, but it pissed me off.
I didn't get a chance to defend myself at all, so before I went to bed, I sent a text to Tim.
"I'm in. Let your uncle know."
This time it was my anger that took over my rational thoughts. That simple text saying, "I'm in!" Sealed our fates. I didn't know it at the time, but I had already lost control over what was about to happen. I think about it now, and I'm not sure I would change anything if I could do it over, but that's not going to happen.
Tim didn't reply to the text, and we didn't talk about it on Monday. After practice we both met up in mom's classroom. Mrs. Hall was already there and ready to go. We walked out to mom's car.
"You know this wasn't bad. I got all of my papers graded and not just tomorrow's class plan done but the whole weeks." Mom said.
"Yes, it was nice and quiet with no interruptions. I could get used to this." Mrs. Hall said.
"So how long do you think before I get the keys back to my car?" I asked.
"Your dad has paid the fine already. You will have to do enough chores around the house to pay him back. Then we will see." Mom answered.
This upset me even more. I was glad I gave the okay to Bob and wondered what and when it would happen.
We dropped Mrs. Hall off first. After pulling into our driveway and getting out.
"I'm going over to Tim's for a while." I told mom.
"Okay but be home before dinner."
"Yes, ma'am."
Tim and I talked more about his uncle. I asked about his plan. All Tim said he wasn't telling us he just needed a schedule. After a few days of riding with mom and Mrs. Hall, we had things pretty well nailed down. Tim was texting his uncle on the route, the make, model, and license plate number, and what time we left school.
I kept asking Tim when it would happen, but all he would say was soon. I was having second thoughts when Tim looked at me and winked as we walked up to the car.
"Did you guys have a good practice today?" Mom asked.
"It was ok. Coach only had us run five miles today. That's why we're early."
As we pulled onto the road, I notice a police car had started following us. At the time I didn't think much about it, I couldn't tell if Bob was in the car or not. That was until I heard the police siren behind us.
"What do they want? I wasn't doing anything wrong." Mom said as she pulled over not far from the school.
I watched as Tim's uncle stepped out of the police car and walked towards our car. His partner also was out of the car heading towards the car on the passenger side. I looked over to Tim and he was trying not to laugh. When he saw me looking at him, he mouthed something to me. "It's on."
Mom may not know why she was pulled over, but Tim and I did. It felt good to know my revenge was happening. Even though I didn't know what was going to happen. All I know was Bob telling us we were going to have fun.
I looked around and no one was around to watch what was happening. Our school sits out of town on a country road with very few houses on it. As the cop got to the window mom already had it down.
"What can I do for you officer?" mom asked with a smile.
"License and registration ma'am." was all he said.
"Mary, can you get it out of the glove box for me. It's in the white envelope. Yes, that's the one." Mary handed mom the envelope.
"Thanks, Mary."
As mom was going through her purse to get her license, "Officer I see your name is Bob Ford."