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Women Only
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Straight Female / 26
What A Lovely Story!
I just read Always Paris and it made my heart melt.
I had a brief love affair with another girl when I was about twenty-two. That was four years ago, and to this day I still don’t know what it was all about, if it was bisexual or lesbian or what. We had just met and become friends and somehow it had just been so easy for the two of us to become lovers.
I was feeling all happy and enthusiastic and my mom kind of suspected, so I bravely just told her what was going on. I was surprised because she didn’t really have a problem with this. Anyway, my love affair went on for a couple of months and then somehow, I don’t know why – if the two of us just began to feel that it was becoming too serious or something, but it ended.
Of course I felt very let down and disappointed, but that was life.
Like I said, that was four years ago. I’ve dated some but I really don’t have a boyfriend if only because I haven’t met anyone that I like all that well. My mom, being how moms are, suggested a few months ago that maybe I should look for a girlfriend. I was the one was surprised. I told her that I wasn’t a lesbian, and she said, no, of course not. Just that I was so happy when I had been with another girl, so why not just go with that and enjoy it.
Well, I have been thinking about this. Only I don’t know any other girls who are or might be into that sort of thing, and I am not about to start going to lesbian bars and hangouts. Sorry, but I really am not attracted to lesbians. I have more or less know a few and they seemed just too single minded for me. But I have pretty much made up my mind if the opportunity ever presents itself to be with another like-minded girl, that I will probably go for it, as they say. I figure that it might be worth trying.
No, my female romance did not take place in Paris, although I wish it had. But for me – sigh – it was romantic just like you described.
I had a brief love affair with another girl when I was about twenty-two. That was four years ago, and to this day I still don’t know what it was all about, if it was bisexual or lesbian or what. We had just met and become friends and somehow it had just been so easy for the two of us to become lovers.
I was feeling all happy and enthusiastic and my mom kind of suspected, so I bravely just told her what was going on. I was surprised because she didn’t really have a problem with this. Anyway, my love affair went on for a couple of months and then somehow, I don’t know why – if the two of us just began to feel that it was becoming too serious or something, but it ended.
Of course I felt very let down and disappointed, but that was life.
Like I said, that was four years ago. I’ve dated some but I really don’t have a boyfriend if only because I haven’t met anyone that I like all that well. My mom, being how moms are, suggested a few months ago that maybe I should look for a girlfriend. I was the one was surprised. I told her that I wasn’t a lesbian, and she said, no, of course not. Just that I was so happy when I had been with another girl, so why not just go with that and enjoy it.
Well, I have been thinking about this. Only I don’t know any other girls who are or might be into that sort of thing, and I am not about to start going to lesbian bars and hangouts. Sorry, but I really am not attracted to lesbians. I have more or less know a few and they seemed just too single minded for me. But I have pretty much made up my mind if the opportunity ever presents itself to be with another like-minded girl, that I will probably go for it, as they say. I figure that it might be worth trying.
No, my female romance did not take place in Paris, although I wish it had. But for me – sigh – it was romantic just like you described.
