alphamale

Isn't it amazing that the simplest kisses are the ones that you enjoy most. Don't get me wrong I've got absolutly nothing against the rough hair grabbing kisses. It's just that when you've been wanting to kiss someone all night. And then at the very end of what was a most incredible evening, it happens. If you blinked, you might have missed it. And at that momment you think to youself... Is this really happening or am I just imagining this?.?.?.? Nope, it's for real...why am I thinking about this when what I should be doing is enjoying every bit of this momment. The gentle brush of lips, the pull as you take in your next breath, the recognition that you've stopped and you still want more of what you just had.

The kiss was only the cap on everything that happened tonight and without sounding to cheesy or cliche', on a scale of 1 to 10, it was a 10. I don't remember enjoying myself with someone so much. I can't put all of it in to words because my head is fully in the clouds right now.

I'm a happy, happy boy.