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First kiss
ok so i'm being nosey(again!), you meet the person of your dreams, they make your heart sing..
So it's entirely in your control, how, where and why your first kiss with them happens.. What would it be? i havent thought of what mine would be yet but i will :) |
I have had the first kiss...not a dream...lovely amazing reality. I got off the plane and was met by friends, taken to a Timmy's to meet hym. Hy had to work the day I arrived (my bad planning around the holiday where everyone works) so we pulled in and I was standing in the door way at Timmy's when hys police car pulled in the parking lot. Hy got out of hys car and walked toward me while my heart about burst out of my chest. Our first kiss was on hys cheek. Hy was in uniform. Propriety, a flack jacket, gun and utility belt do not make for a warm an cuddly experience. Having a cop hug you in public seems to be something EVERYONE watches. I was oblivious. But, when hy walked through the door and took me in hys arms, I wrapped around hym, looked into hys eyes and watched as hys mouth descended on mine. Like a slow motion movie hys lips touched mine and my entire being dissolved into hys. Hys lips, cool from the outside, welcomed my mouth and it was simply bliss. The first kiss melted into the second kiss and into the many brilliant, passionate, tender and honey sweet kisses that followed. We could have been in the mountains, I would have only noticed the soaring height of my heart. We could have been at the beach I would have only noticed the waves of pleasure hys kisses wrought. I only know that when hys lips touched mine, I was only aware of hym. |
Ah, I get those every chance I can.
Sometimes even 6 or 7 or 8 or..... |
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Thank you so much for sharing!! :D |
hi, i just wondered how you are all doing
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It all started when I went to Jackson Missippi for a rodeo,we met through friends but at the time both of us had to much to do and places to go to say much more than hi, nice meeting you.We bumped into eah other at a resturaunt with our circle of friends but sat in diffrent places so after a very late dinner I left heading back to shreveport she went to where ever she lived.I didnt see her for a while till I went to a gay rodeo a fue months later.AS luck would have it I was in the wash rack with hoseing off one of my young barrel horses who was being a bit goofy but she got washed anyway,hear I am soakeing wet,its hotter than hells kitchen so I just sat on the bumber of my horse trailer siping a cold beer trying not to think about anything at all the day was over and all I wanted was a shower then some sleep.The next thing I know I barely hear the swish of a rope then in a NY minit i'm hog tied feet and hands slamed against the trailer with her straddled of my legs slowly slideing up into my lap.AT this point i'm sitting there with a wicked look on my face when she said..you'r not packing baby boi..lete see what we can do about that! Lets say it was one hell of a night I wont hardly ever forget,we were quite an ithem that long hot summer.But as things go reality hits...she had to go back the her job as she was on summer vacation,I was commited to showing and training horses for several people.We stayed intouch for a while then things slowed down then stoped I never knew what happened to her but that was one summer was one hell of a good ride.
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Rockinonahigh that definitely sounds like an experience you have been much better off for having
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Thank you Wheelie.Yes it was an experence to remeber,I often wonder what ever happend to her..I do wish her well where ever she is.
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