Well, confession time. This relationship is going.. probably faster than it should, but I'm actually fine with it. I'm not sure how it got to this point, I mean a month ago I didn't even think I liked girls. I was at my friend's apartment waiting for her to get back from work, and I was feeling a bit nauseous so I was just kinda awkwardly sitting on the couch. Her roommate comes in and sits next to me watching tv. After a few minutes she asks what's wrong, I tell her my stomach's feeling off and she tells me she knows some kind of weird massage that can help with nausea.

I was a bit skeptical but figured it wouldn't hurt to try anyway, so I let her go ahead. Well, it started as a sort of backrub, but after I was feeling better she kept going. I wasn't complaining, it felt pretty good. Well, details would be embarrassing but by the time my friend got home I was sitting in her lap with her hands under my clothes and her mouth attached to my earlobe. Bearing in mind I had never considered that kind of relationship before, my friend was surprised and I was searching my mind for a possible logical explanation for how that could have happened. I still have no idea, that was a damn good massage.

Well, various uninteresting things happened, after a few days of avoiding her (friend's roommate) I asked if she would mind trying a relationship and she said yes. As of today, our relationship started a little over 3 weeks ago. Fast forward to today, I'm sitting naked in her room of the apartment with a collar around my neck and red lines across my ass. She can be extremely persuasive.