Lesbian taboo part one
Humble beginnings
a daughter is born.
I got pregnant when I was 15 and gave birth to my daughter when I was 16. It was hard, but I finished high school and raised my daughter without a father and largely by myself.
Susan, my daughter grew up a shy girl, very quiet and unassuming.
As she grew into her teens I could see a lot of myself in her. She had the same colored auburn hair and the same smile as I did. As she began to fill out her figure developed to look much like mine.
Me, being 16 years older when we would go out in public, we would often get mistaken for sisters. One of the big differences was she had a growth spurt,growing more than 6 inches taller than I.
Although she enjoyed sports she often kept to herself, and didn’t really have a lot of friends that she associated with outside of school. It was during her freshman year of high school that she met Denise.
Susan and Denise we’re on the same volleyball team .
Throughout high School they both were in sports and knew each other but hadn’t become close friends up until their junior year.
Denise would spend a lot of time at our house. I always felt like one of the girls, since I was so young when I gave birth .
The three of us would sit around many nights just watching movies, talking and doing girl things like applying makeup or nail polish to one another.
Denise didn’t have the greatest home life, consequently she spent a lot of time at our house and kind of looked at me as a surrogate big sister or mother, sometimes she called me Mom.
When she slept over she would stay in the room with Susan it was during their senior year when I began to notice…..