Not The Way I Expected To Have A Husband And A Family

18, almost. New freshman. 1st week in college. Dorm Roommate accepts an invitation to a party. A lot of people, noise, booze, pot. On the floor two people doing it. We try to leave but are held back, introduced to a couple of guys, both in graduate school. They take us to their apartment, one each. We wake up, hung over, in bed with them. Fucked.

I got pregnant. My roommate is ok. The father tries to deny it. But there are witnesses. The marriage ceremony was subdued. That was the end of college. He finishes his degree, we go to the mountains and I have my baby.

All well that ends well. He gets used to me, I get used to him. We have more kids. I go to college at thirty. Been married forty years, one man.