My Life

He offered me to house sit his house while he was on assignment in Europe for a year. He left me in charge, a monthly maintenance and repair allowance. I moved into one of the spare bedrooms. Halfway thru the year he told me he had an R&R week coming up. Why didn't I fly over. We spent the week in Paris. When he got home he said I should stay, why pay rent.

That's how I got 'involved'.

With him home I felt obligated to cook and clean. He let me, One day he said he was having company, a woman, his sister. Just relax, I was part of the house. His sister was a cop lesbian from Los Angeles. She stared at me the entire weekend. That weekend I felt uncomfortable.

I asked him if it was OK to go see my parents for a week. Who would cook for him? I didn't go. We went to Las Vegas instead, saw a couple of shows, and got married. Then we flew to see my parents.

On the fifth anniversary he offered me to have a child, if I wanted. I wanted.

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by Anonymous on Apr 18, 2021 at 9:20 PM

Why were you uncomfortable under his sister's gaze as a lesbian?
You should have been aroused.
Is the lesbian inclination evaporated now after marriage or will pop up occasionally?

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