Hate

I never really knew I was a lesbian until Alia and I fucked for the first time. I can remember it like it was yesterday. I got my nose ring caught on her belt when I was going to go down on her. Yeah, I had a few drinks when it all happened, but I trusted her. When I finally got my nose ring uncaught, I swear to god that it was the hottest sex that I've ever had. (I've only ever fucked guys, but she changed me. I couldn't look at a dick again.) The way she moaned my name just made me want her even more. She looked like she could do this for hours, and I was up for that. Her sweat tasted floral, almost like tasting the scent of flowers. That's when the flower obsession kicked in.