Yesterday I had my second date with the very sexy Brown Eyes. It was like winning the dating jackpot or striking gold in the dating mines. We saw a movie that we both enjoyed, followed by drinks and conversation at a bar, and then more conversation and kissing at his place.
It's been...well, I'll just say it's been too long since I've engaged in that much kissing, but apparently I'm not too rusty because Brown Eyes mentioned a couple times that I'm good at it. His style was a little different than I'm used to (used to? Does one get "used to" a kissing style?) but still very enjoyable. And I've had some bad kissing in my day. There was one particular individual who kissed with his lips very flaccid and suction like. It took me a while after that to actually convince myself that kissing can be pleasurable.
I invite you to share your worst kissing experience in the comments.
My usual M.O. is to do a little more than kissing. Ahem. But Brown Eyes wants to take it slowly and I'm happy to go along with that. It means there's more to look forward to...perhaps next weekend?