My One And Only And I Have A Significant Other, Our Kids' Dad

I met my one in only as a freshman in college. We were in the same dorm and we actually met in the laundry room. I tossed my clothes from the dryer in a basket, she neatly folded her clothes before putting them in her basket. Then with this smile she offered to teach me how to fold, and she took my basket and neatly and gently folded all my clothes, letting me know that next time she would teach me how to separate before washing, and I could practice folding.

We did laundry on Saturday afternoon. We also had lunch on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. When I got out of class I rushed to her class to wait for her. When she said I love you, I said I love you too. No big drama, just sit by her and enjoy the afternoon. And that's how it was until right before Christmas of our Senior year.

We went to a party, people we knew. I got buzzed and the next thing I know I'm being controlled by a guy, he has me bent over the kitchen table with his hand in my crotch. My pants were down almost to my knees and he was shoving himself in me. My one and only watching.

Two days later he came by our apartment demanding a redo, this time no buzz, face to face. I complained that I was likely to get pregnant but it did nothing to stop him. My one and only interrupted and asked if she could get pregnant too. And he agreed and we were both screwed this time with the full intent of being made pregnant. I was unsure, but my one and only was over the moon. We would leave college together with babies.

We did end up pregnant, our babies were born after graduation a few day apart. We elected to let the father participate in their lives. We followed up with a second baby two years later, same Dad. I won't say he is only a stud, he is a lot more involved, which is fine with us, we like having him around.