I hadn't ever questioned my sexuality until her. Then suddenly all I knew about myself in that regard was ripped from my identity. I didn't know if I was bisexual, or lesbian, all I knew was that I wanted her. I wanted her like a relief to an ache. My pelvis would gently gyrate every time I thought of her (which was a lot). My pussy poured when I considered what it would be like to have her.
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