Lesbian Female / 34
I Used My Degree To My Advantage, I Wasn't Going To Be Poor
This is a coming of age story. Let me relate to you. My parents were conventional, my father a dentist, my mother a homemaker. Four kids in the suburbs. I am the eldest child, always bossy, too much testosterone. My first sexual expression was laying it on my younger cousin. I was eleven, she was younger. It felt good, a high I had never experienced.
I went on to having sexual encounters with the school nurse in junior high and a fellow student in high school. I applied for and was accepted in Seattle, my dream was to get hired by MS. I started in business, got a degree in Sexuality Studies, sub specialty sex toys for women on women sexuality. I started but did not finish grad school. I had to return home when my father left my fifty year old mother for his thirty year old girlfriend.
My mother was unemployable, other than a low paying service job. I found out I was no better, the job I got was pet grooming. It took a lot of negative confrontations to let my hair cut be 'normal', wear clothes that covered tattoos and ditch the piercings. In my hometown lesbians were closet creatures. I met and started a quiet under cover lesbian relationship with a bank clerk.
I met a man through her, a bank client. He had a lot of money, according to my inside source. I honeyed up to him, got pregnant, got married, played housewife. The house, a nanny, the country club. Putting up with his advances was inconsequential, I stayed in a relationship with my bank clerk girlfriend. Through him she met a divorced man with two children who needed a wife to take care of them. She blessed him with a son in no time.
As it stands now, I have four kids, she has two of her own, and her step children. We live in the suburbs in nice houses, the husbands are friends and golfers. We are now in our thirties, our husbands have access, we have our thing. He gets p***y, I get p***y.
I went on to having sexual encounters with the school nurse in junior high and a fellow student in high school. I applied for and was accepted in Seattle, my dream was to get hired by MS. I started in business, got a degree in Sexuality Studies, sub specialty sex toys for women on women sexuality. I started but did not finish grad school. I had to return home when my father left my fifty year old mother for his thirty year old girlfriend.
My mother was unemployable, other than a low paying service job. I found out I was no better, the job I got was pet grooming. It took a lot of negative confrontations to let my hair cut be 'normal', wear clothes that covered tattoos and ditch the piercings. In my hometown lesbians were closet creatures. I met and started a quiet under cover lesbian relationship with a bank clerk.
I met a man through her, a bank client. He had a lot of money, according to my inside source. I honeyed up to him, got pregnant, got married, played housewife. The house, a nanny, the country club. Putting up with his advances was inconsequential, I stayed in a relationship with my bank clerk girlfriend. Through him she met a divorced man with two children who needed a wife to take care of them. She blessed him with a son in no time.
As it stands now, I have four kids, she has two of her own, and her step children. We live in the suburbs in nice houses, the husbands are friends and golfers. We are now in our thirties, our husbands have access, we have our thing. He gets p***y, I get p***y.
