We Are Married With Children And Our Husbands Put Up With It

The town I grew up in was small by most standards. The police were everywhere and they went after anything suspicious. Lessons we learned early, don't act suspicious. I have a predisposition to have a girlfriend. In Junior High I was completely in love with Sandra. She represented everything I wasn't, small, smart, and had a real nice body. Sandra liked to tease, she teased me and she teased boys too. But beyond teasing she let me hold her and kiss her and put my hands on her new tits and take her pants off and love on her. Sandra was as gay as I was, the difference is that she flaunted and I didn't.

She was out with some friends after school and she got caught up in a drag net, the cops were looking for gays, not necessarily lesbians. But guilty by association she was taken to the jail and her parents had to come and get her out on their recognizance. That's the first time we were even aware of that. She was grounded and that included the telephone. I snuck around behind her house and snuck in her bedroom window and her mother caught us under the covers making love and other things. After that Sandra was prohibited from seeing me, as her parents concluded that I was the one converting her.

Move forward a few years, after high school I heard that Sandra was getting married. A guy friend of one of her brothers who was being inducted into the Army. Better married than alone, and she was pregnant. It was her being pregnant that was the last straw for me. I lost all interest in her. But I had a friend of the family who had an interest in me.

Out of anger or disappointment or just rebellious I went out with him and let him do everything. I got pregnant like Sandra and walked down the isle before I was showing. But like Sandra we had a lot of problems with husbands, hers was away, but mine was right there. We had small babies so we hung out together, her parents could no longer enforce their desire of us not seeing each other. Our feelings for each other grew stronger and stronger until we gave into them.

But as I said from the beginning, ours is a small town and being divorced with a child is the death star, so we stayed married and had more children. We are close friends, by close I mean very intimately close. We have nothing to hide from each other. By now there is no secret about us, her husband takes it out on her and my husband says I'm foolish. But if i love her, so be it. That's what he gets for marrying a lesbian girl.

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