Bi-Sexual Female / 27
The Undertone Of Wanting Marriage And Children
After college I got a job at the bank. More than anything I wanted to move out of my parents' home. A girl at the bank, Kathy, heard me talk about it and let me know she was looking for a roommate. She had a two bedroom, one bath unit. After moving in the bathroom was the issue, it was really on suite with a door to the hallway . I showered at night, but the mornings were a real hassle.
One Saturday night, well past bedtime she asked me to come sleep with her. If I was uncomfortable she understood, but she had to ask. The night went by and in the morning I watched her walk around, brush her teeth, sit on the toilet. Pulling her nightgown off, losing her panties, she stood naked while the hot water got there, totally visible in the mirror.
I followed her, used the toilet while she brushed her hair, stripped out of my nightshirt and panties to get in the shower. We locked eyes in the mirror, she pushed my boob with two fingers, 'nice'. The rest you can imagine so I won't bore you with the details.
Five years have gone by, I turned 27 and she has turned 30. We live together, same bed same bedroom, we both have other jobs. We are used to each other, we aren't actively looking. But our repeated conversations keeps asking, 'do you think of getting married and having children?'
One day sure, but not today. Maybe tomorrow.
One Saturday night, well past bedtime she asked me to come sleep with her. If I was uncomfortable she understood, but she had to ask. The night went by and in the morning I watched her walk around, brush her teeth, sit on the toilet. Pulling her nightgown off, losing her panties, she stood naked while the hot water got there, totally visible in the mirror.
I followed her, used the toilet while she brushed her hair, stripped out of my nightshirt and panties to get in the shower. We locked eyes in the mirror, she pushed my boob with two fingers, 'nice'. The rest you can imagine so I won't bore you with the details.
Five years have gone by, I turned 27 and she has turned 30. We live together, same bed same bedroom, we both have other jobs. We are used to each other, we aren't actively looking. But our repeated conversations keeps asking, 'do you think of getting married and having children?'
One day sure, but not today. Maybe tomorrow.
