So I was 21 and working part time at Starbucks right next door to where I was going to school. It was pretty widely known that I am a lesbian and most of my co-workers knew. My manager was a little older than I was 27, and named Sheena. As anyone who has seen my past photos knows, I am very alternative looking. I have a lot of tattoos and piercings and wildly colored hair. Although at the time it was jet black.
Sheena was very average looking. She was thin and what I would say is fit for her age. She had a baby boy around two years old and was married. Brown hair usually in a ponytail with an average high school cheerleader face and average boobs. Honestly she was average in every way possible. We got along well enough. She liked to ask me questions about being a lesbian. Nothing rude but at times odd although I think more or less questions most straight people have. When did I know? What did I like in girls? How was sex different? What made it better for me?