When You Get Pregnant With Another Girl By Your Side...

I did ok in college and graduated with a degree in Finance and a 3.7 GPA. All is well, except I also graduated six weeks pregnant. I knew it, but didn't believe it. It was confirmation by a doctor that made me throw up. The guy, it's always about whose the guy? Why? Because he has to pay child support, that's why. It better be a guy with a STEM degree and not a Political Science degree.

I went round and round on the abortion question. I said I would do it, and I chickened out. I never went to actually see about an abortion. All that religious training kicked in, it's a baby, don't kill it. I could never kill it. Not even close. Whatever happened to me it was going to happen to me. Many girls have babies and go on with their lives. Better talk to my mother now and not wait any longer.

The embarrassment was that I didn't know who the guy is. It was dark, I was drunk, it was party time, I got laid on a bed with another girl getting laid. The guys got off and walked out laughing, off to find another girl to fuck. The only name I got was her name, Louise M. I contacted her. No she wasn't pregnant. Good luck. She really meant it.

The sum of it all is that I did have the baby and everything was all right. The pregnancy was easy, even the whole ordeal of giving birth was not like people tell you. The baby slipped out, and that was that. My mother works so I had to find a sitter. I talked to Louise while I was doing my best to breast feed and she said to come live with her, after all she her mother too, seeing as we had been there together when it happened.

Louise is real maternal, far more so than I am. Except for putting the baby to my tit for me to feed her, she did all the other things mothers do. Louise didn't like sleeping alone so she joined me and the baby, until we decided to put the baby in Louise's room. Louise has a real attraction for me, like me her one and only time was that night. I gave into Louise, why not.

It wasn't until Baby Jen was two that we started talking about number two. Louise should have the sibling. But Louise wanted me to have the sibling. I insisted. We agreed to let the donor have sex with both of us and whoever got pregnant got pregnant. We had the donor over for that one night and we went one after the other. Maybe that's why I got pregnant again, I went first. But Louise got pregnant too. Donors are usually studs. So we had to pay for two.

All in all I don't think I would have ever ended up in a same sex relationship had I not gotten pregnant that night with Louise. According to her that's when she fell in love with me. Same sex is ok, I don't need to have some guy telling me what to do. And I like being intimate with Louise, far more than I do with some guy I hardly know.

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