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Lisa started questioning the older woman. "Did you stay married with your husband after Stacy's birth?"

"No, we divorced right away. But you already know that, don't you?" She seemed surprised.

"Where you the one to leave?"

Rachel pouted. "No, he was the one who decided to end our mariage and he left me the house."

"Did you or Stacy ever regret it?" As much as the punk girl was ready to break the mariage of her best friend's parents, she didn't want to make their lives miserable.

"God no, he was a terrible husband and terrible father, we are better without him." she assured without hesitation. "And I could always provide for my daughter and I."

Lisa nodded. "Did you have sex with any man since then?"

The blond woman blushed slightly and bit her lips. But she already said she would be fine with every question, so Lisa could stretch the limits as much as she wanted. "I have to admit, I didn't. I have been so busy with work and raising Stacy, I never had time for that."

The younger girl smiled "Did you ever receive any pleasure having sex with a man? Actually, where you ever attracted to one of them? Did you sleep with Stacy's father for any other reason than wanting a child?"

Rachel seemed hesitant, but she answered anyway "I guess you already understood by yourself. Stacy's dad was the only person I ever had sex with, and the only joy it brought me was my sweet daughter."

Lisa gently seized her hand and smiled at her, looking her in the eyes. It took her a while to find how to formulate the next question. "Rachel, you know I'm a lesbian... Are you different from me in that regard?"

The blond bombshell shivered, but kept smiling back. "My my... I guess it takes one to see one, right?" She pressed her hand and caress her cheek. "But you do realise I can't be with my daughter's childhood friend, right?"

Well... let me be judge of that.