Humid air, orchids blooming in first time getting head. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, first time getting head,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “first time getting head… bloom… first time getting head…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “first time getting head!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.