In high school I played soccer and volleyball because I was crushed on the coach. She was the most perfect specimen of woman, tall, blonde and blue eyed, with muscular legs and arms, and a tight muscular butt. She wore sports bras so it was hard to know what her breasts were like, I like breasts. On the team was a sophomore catcher, her name was Liza Vargas, brown and solid, solid. In the dressing room I saw her tits, they were nice size, with nice nipples. I came out to her, told her I loved her, asked her to go out with me, went to her house to see her, forced a kiss on her. Liza Vargas didn't want me. It didn't matter I got a thousand kisses from her, I laid her on her back and got on her and kissed her and sucked on her tits. I got my hand between her legs too. She didn't want to be my girlfriend but I didn't let her not be my girlfriend. I made her go to prom with me, and I made he dance a slow dance with me. Liza Vargas was my first all around girlfriend, when I finally got her to let me eat her pussy I knew that I was never going to suck dick. Liza didn't want to be queer, but she never had a chance. She was my queer girlfriend in high school and after high school. She tells me she is fluid, but she has never touched a dick, sucked a dick and no dick has ever gotten close to her pussy. Liza Vargas is not fluid, she is queer like me and she knows it. I love her and we don't do dick.

Liza Vargas, I love you. I never thought I was going to fall for a Mexican. But I did.