The art of kissing.
Have you ever had a kiss that you think about for days? Have you
ever been able to recreate the spark of his kiss just by thinking about it?
Have you ever been on an average date, then he kisses you goodnight and it
blows your stomach out of your butt? God Dayyyymn, apparently I have.
Being a good kisser is just as important to me as good
conversation. Actually, fuck conversation and just kiss me some more. No, but
seriously... Luckily for me I have had two great kissers in my recent past (aka
2 months). But this last one, oh hot damn! I've been realing for 4 days now.
When I think about it, all I can do is smile.
We met about a month ago, while I was just starting to date
someone else. Well, that someone else, decided to ghost me (see below blog).
And thus I extended a sweet little "hey, how are you?" text to the
new boy. The first date was pretty standard. Good conversation. Delicious
cherry sour beer (YUM). And Italian dinner. The first date wasn't mind blowing
but it was still good. We met in this small historic downtown area for drinks
and decided to go get dinner somewhere else so I drove. Well at the end of the
night I took him back to his car, and he turned to kiss me before he got out of
the car. MAAAAAAGIC! Pure magic. I melted. I can't even explain what or how he
did what he did, but it was like a drug. I'm hooked. That spark is what
everyone wants. Welp, I just might have got it.
Next chaper: Does the spark continue?
To be determined...
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