So, I may have mentioned that my new neigbors are a super hawt Lesbian couple (don’t know why I capitalize that) and they are really, really nice. It has been interesting adjusting to having them there - kind of like a window to what could have been in my life. I am a TOTALLY bi-sexual woman (I love women, everything about women and I had a longstanding relationship with a woman once) so…..when I see the two of them in their yard, coming and going, kissing, walking their dog holding hands, I can’t help but think……it COULD have been me with Mia (my ex girlfriend) living there.
Then, the reality hits me…I am MARRIED to a a MAN and I am happy! Not only that, but I have two gorgeous children. I am a ’suburban soccer MOMMY’ - wow…never would have seen my life going that way 16 years ago. Oh well, our lives take different paths and God only knows if it is the right path but…..I think mine was for sure.
Anyhooooooo, my neighbors are pretty scarce, I barely see them. However, this afternoon my doorbell rings and I go to answer it. There is Miranda in a very, very, very short pair of cut-off shorts and a tank top holding a measuring cup. She says, ‘Hi Neighbor, can I borrow some sugar???’
I stood there…literally staring at this poor woman. Mind you, I am NOT wearing anything glamorous. I have spaghetti-Os on my shirt from feeding my little one (or rather, helping him to feed himself), and I look like hell. So I say, ‘oh sure, come on it’ - as if it isn’t bothering me that I look like shit and my hot lesbian neighbor is in my house.
She tells me that Rachel’s birthday is today and she was making her a surprise cake. She apparently forgot sugar for the homemade frosting. While I go dig her up some powdered sugar, she plays with my little guy - all the while talking about how cute he is, how they want to have kids some day, how right now it is all about just ‘being together’ and someday they want kids. Man, there was opportunity for discussion there….
She was in a hurry trying to get things finished for the surprise, so no time to talk - BUT she did invite me over for the party - but I had…of all things….a night soccer game. Bummer, no hot lesbians for me. However, I did assure her that I had plenty of sugar, if she ever wanted to come and borrow some more….
DISCLAIMER: Some of the terms or names used in this post may be ‘offensive’ to some people. It is not meant to offend, but offer humor. Please take everything written in the manner intended - as a humorous replay of last night’s activities.



