That kiss hit me like lightning. Soul leaving my body, energy shooting up in rainbow light, just full-body bliss. It wasn’t even sexual, which is the weird part.
And I was completely sober even though I had been drinking, which makes no sense. But I was just giggling uncontrollably like a kid with a crush.
Yes. And it’s torture. I want that more than I can say.
I’ve only hugged mine and it was the first time I ever felt a hug that felt like home.
First meet up…he couldn’t stop kissing me. It was a shift I could not explain. Being with him was like being home. I miss him. So many interferences and miscommunications have us separated.
Haven’t technically kissed since he’s concerned about his skin but we’ve done more. While it felt pretty normal I was entirely conscious of how grateful I was for it to finally happen the whole time, since I had been obsessively chasing him for 8 years
Yip, I have. She kissed me at the end of our first meet. Despite the meet going so well it was still so out of the blue. She obviously was feeling the electricity. She said she’d never attempted it on a first meet with anyone before and if I’d rejected her she wouldn’t have attempted it again. There was no way I was saying no, I was feeling the connection as much as she was. And yes it was magical. It was at my house. Then she quickly walked out the door to get in her car and leave. I ran out after her. Later she explained that if she’d stayed we probably would’ve ended up in bed…
That first kiss sealed our bond. And kissing was a feature of each one of our meets after that, always combined with hugs and affectionate contact of some kind (whether private or public), and even sex a couple of times. I get so hot just thinking about it. Damn. But yes, the heat and deep connection between us had never been in any doubt.
It’s magnetic. We only kissed once, btw. I still can’t forget that kiss. Is there any way to forget that?? 