I left for college with dreams of becoming a PT. I was well aware that I would need a Master’s degree. I was not prepared for the lost time between degree choices, the ultimate degree choice, the sheer magnitude of student debt. I finished with a degree in International Relations, and a Master’s in Political Science, and 87 thousand in student debt, and landed a job as a receptionist. Mostly telephone skills.
It took a year for me to accept my job prospects weren’t much different to a high school graduate with a pretty face. Fortunately I am blessed by that. A potential suitor, a Mechanical Engineer who liked me, told me he wanted to marry me, but not my debt. By then I had added 15 thousand in credit card debt.
Along comes Mr. Wonderful, bend over, wash the dishes, run his errands. No, no future. Debt again. At 27 the pretty face thing wasn’t opening doors for me. I mean, pretty Caroline at the Bar and Grill was making as much as I did, and she was 19. Nice rack too.
I played my last card, turn lesbian. I met a woman Veterinarian, who liked younger women. She took me on a vacation to Colorado. I had played around in college, so I knew about woman sex. And I liked it. But I wasn’t lesbian enough for her. Back at work, 28 now, a woman in Tax asked me to watch her children while she and her husband went to dinner. That’d baby sitting.
After dinner, she mentioned that her husband thought I was pretty, pretty enough for him. Why not spend the night with them? She wanted me to squeeze in between them. How about it, a birthday present for him. And we could cuddle up afterwards.
I was a little too horny, and hadn’t had love since my trip to Colorado. He was over enthusiastic, way too much for me, and if hadn’t been for her who knows I may have had my back door violated. She was very warming, cuddled tightly, soft kisses, she told me she had seen me and always wanted me in her arms under the covers. Sorry about the husband thing, but if he didn’t participate he wouldn’t let her have me.
I’m in an office affair with her. Lots and lots of loving, lunches, baby sitting, and when I squeeze in beside her, I have to put up with her husband.
