I Really Like Being A Girl

I got hired right out of college by a big four accounting firm. Moving for my job was the first time I lived alone. I had my college car, which went back to high school. I rented an apartment that allowed me to commute downtown by bus. I was set.

A guy I knew from college, he had finished grad school and was working for an E&C company, also downtown. We went to lunch a couple of times and he took over being my protector. In return I cooked for him, and did his laundry. Some people told me I needed to become independent and not expect him to look after me, and stop cooking for him. He was getting the milk for free. I didn't mind at all, I liked playing house with him.

After a while everything was routine. Someone told him about waxed girls and I went to a spa and had myself waxed, including my butt crack and butthole. He really liked that and after showering he licked me back there. For a homestyle girl being shaved, waxed and licked was a new experience.

We went out to Las Vegas and eloped. My parents were upset, but what was done was done. We moved into a shared apartment, and cooking with a set table was an everyday thing. The good news is I didn't have to go to his apartment to wash his clothes and fold them.

At this point I was one year out of college, it was time to get on the ball and get a family started. Once I was in the family way we looked for a house.

I never once felt used, or resented my role. I loved standing naked in the mirror, making the bed, nursing my baby. I don't understand the criticism from friends and coworkers. A nice smooth girl part makes me feel sexy, and my husband likes to kiss me. All I'm saying is I feel sorry for girls that resent being a girl.

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