The Girls Day

Wendy and her mother spend the day out shopping at different stores and enjoying their day together. They stop for lunch and start talking and Wendy’s mother ask her how her a Joe are doing. Wendy tells they are doing good and how their relationship had grown over the past year. Her mother Terri’s eyes widened and ask just how their relationship has grown. Wendy blushes says mother nothing like that if you mean sex.

Terri chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, Wendy, I didn't mean it like that," she said, waving her hand dismissively. "I just meant, you know, how close you two have become. You were always such good friends, but now it seems like there's something more special between you." Wendy smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart. "Yeah, Mom, we've grown a lot closer. We started doing more things together, I hang out with him while he works on the family farm and he comes by the dinner to check on me when I’m working. Joe even took me to that art museum I love, and he actually enjoyed it!" Terri laughed. "That does sound serious. I'm glad to see you both so happy."

Wendy, feeling a mix of curiosity and nervousness, decided to delve into a more personal topic. She took a deep breath and asked, "Mom, when did you and Dad first... you know?" Terri's expression changed from cheerful to surprised, but she quickly regained her composure. With a gentle smile, she replied, "Well, Wendy, that's a very personal question. But since you asked, I'll tell you. It was during our first year of dating in high school it was beautiful moment that brought us even closer together but I wished we would have waited until we were married.” Wendy listened intently, feeling a deeper connection to her parents' story.

Terris expression softened, and she reached across the table to gently place her hand on Wendy's. "Wendy, I hope you know you can talk to me about anything, and I just want what's best for you," she said, her voice filled with warmth and concern. "Can I ask you something... is Joe pressuring you into having sex?" Wendy looked up, slightly surprised by the question, but then she smiled reassuringly. "No, Mom, Joe would never do that. He's always been really respectful and understanding.

Wendy hesitated for a moment, looking down at her hands before meeting her mother's gaze. "We've kissed, Mom, and... we've touched each other. It's been nice, and we both feel comfortable with it. Joe's really careful with me, and I feel safe with him." Terris listened, trying to process her mixed emotions. She wanted Wendy to be happy, but the thought of her daughter growing up and becoming intimate with someone else was difficult to accept. She hears Wendy say “But we have done other things together “ Terri looked at Wendy and ask like what other things young lady?