Being a lesbian proved to be a bad place to be. I ended up in Portland, with a woman who went crazy. I had to move and I asked a friend to take me, and she passed me onto her brother. A free lesbian. He didn’t respect my boundaries and I was soon pregnant.
I moved back and forth between him and my friend, but she told me that I had to stay with him, even if he didn’t respect my boundaries. My friend got very close to me after the baby came, her niece, and we became part time lovers. She confessed to being a lesbian, but didn’t want her family knowing.
In an accidental moment, when he found us both in bed being lesbians, he took it out on her and she became pregnant. It was embarrassing because she isn’t married and there was no way to confess to her family that she was carrying her brother’s baby. She went full term and had a beautiful baby and now we have siblings.
I don’t advocate for anything like this, but when you share a baby with your sister in law that is also your baby’s sibling, that makes you family. He doesn’t ‘like’ us being lesbian, but he always finds my legs open (she opens her legs for me). I love to make love with her and let him ‘take me’ while I’m down on her. I know it’s awful, but I always get off when he does that.
