Turns out that my sister had it right all along

We are two sisters, 18 months apart, and two school years apart. We went to an all girl's Catholic School. My sister was aggressive, a sports nut, and a favorite of the Nun that was in charge of physical education. I was the bookworm, loved art, ran around with the other quiet, introverted girls.

One day things were really bad at the house. My sister was in the chair at the head of the table, my father was standing over her screaming, my mother and grandmother were against the wall. My sister had been found with the physical education teacher in a compromising position, head between the legs compromising position. That's when we learned that she was a lesbian.

My sister went to college on an athletic scholarship, to one of those religious schools with nothing but women. She was in heaven, all those girls, so much to choose from. I got letters, phone calls about this girl or that girl. She was in love every week with a different girl. For the summer she invited this one girl, Carla, to come spend a couple of weeks with us. Yes, my parents relented and they had a room to themselves, who knew what was done there because no one would tell me. We have a cousin, a few years older and he hit on Carla and my sister went crazy. Carla wasn't just any girl, she was my sister's girlfriend.

That was my first experience with lesbian jealousy. When it happened and my cousin got Carla in a moment of weakness and Carla lost her virginity my sister went into a depression. How could Carla do that? Well how do women all over the world do that? He got her **, that's how. My sister insisted that he had to do it to her too. She wanted to lose her virginity and if Carla lost her virginity to our cousin, it was only fitting that she lose her virginity to our cousin. Lesbian logic.

They went back to college the next semester having lost their V card. That put them in a class of girl above the listless lesbians. They had taken it from the man and showed that it didn't matter, they were proud of being lesbians, just ask them. Again, lesbian logic.

When Carla came up pregnant the following year it wasn't a surprise to anyone. Our cousin had gone up to the school to check on them, Carla I mean, and he got some of her you know what and she came up pregnant. This meant that she was family now, and she got married with all the trimmings. She had this beautiful little boy that everyone loved and she showed him off because you know no other woman could do that. More lesbian thinking.

Contrary to what you may think, my sister fell in love with the little boy and deeper in love with Carla and she allowed our cousin to have his time with her, penitence for being a lesbian. By then I was headed off to college, a more mixed State institution with an ROTC program and football jocks and guys with big ** who ran the show. Girls fell quickly in their freshman year, V cards torn and dumped in the trash, it happened to everyone even me. But unlike the girls I met at college who were ** chasing heathens I grabbed my roommate one night and told her I had to try, to find out what it was all about. And I stuck my head between her legs and to my surprise I liked it. We changed positions and she did it to me and we agreed that it wasn't all that bad and you couldn't get pregnant.

We were never lesbians, just sexual partners. Girl ** was safe, we got along emotionally and intellectually, we preferred each other's company, and to be frank slipping and sliding around naked with her was better than some troll trying to get to our vhole. No, I had to agree with my sister, once you try love with a girl it's hard to turn down, especially if you become emotionally attached with her. My parents weren't happy with that, but I told them that I would have kids, I promised.

All I have to do is convince my cousin.

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