I am very aware a lot of people with find this completely fucked up, but it's where I'm at currently in life. My mom is known for being outlandish, life of the party, high fashion, successful, basically a magnet for attention and my girlfriend and her have become very close over the past year. When I tell you it's been the weirdest year of my life...

I recently joined reddit, honestly because my mom asked me to. Kind of pressed me to, to meet more people in the community. She's very sex positive and has even taught workshops and hosted nights in the community where we live (big city).

I've been dating my girlfriend for just over two years. She's an absolute knockout and way hotter than anyone I've ever dated. She curates the cocktail menu at one of our city's most popular restaurants/bars in the entertainment district, so my life has never been more social and exciting getting to meet her friends.

Weirdly, her and my mom have become super close. My mom is what you would call a milf and her closet is massive. Insane amounts of shoes, dresses, clothes, etc. and they initially bonded over sharing clothes. My girlfriend is big into fashion too.

My mom's friend was having his birthday party at a club downtown about 6 months ago now. I was working late, but her and my gf had been texting. She invited her out and my gf joined. I'm still hazy on exactly how this started the night of, but at the bar my mom got my girlfriend to feel her breasts in front of some people (she's had them lifted twice surgically and apparently was encouraging my girlfriend to feel them, telling her down the road she should have the same thing done). This caused a scene, and eventually they kissed in front of a group of people.

I didn't find this out 'til about two weeks later. I don't want to write a novel, but it's turned into them basically becoming best friends and my mom encouraging her to explore with her. I'm now aware of everything that has gone on.

I want to be supportive of my girlfriend finding herself and it's been an incredible time for her. Because I was raised alternatively since my parents divorced on my mom's side, I was exposed to culture and very open lines of communication with her early on. It's still fucking crazy. But I guess I'm writing here not so much to turn you on, but to connect with some people that aren't going to judge me like some people in my real life would.

My mom took me to the Four Seasons restaurant bar three weeks ago and told me pretty much everything that's happened and part of our talk involved me joining Reddit to connect with some people (she's started a Reddit account that's been active for about four or five months I think, chronicling her life as an online journal).