Wikipedia defines it as the act of pressing one’s lips against the body of another. Sounds like such a simple definition to such a complicated act. It can mean so many things. A greeting, a good-bye or a term of endearment. There’s just something about a kiss and not the type of kiss that you give to your mother. I’m speaking on the sensuality, electricity and lasciviousness that you feel the second your lips make contact with that person.
I remember my first kiss like it was yesterday. I was what you would call a late bloomer. It didn’t happen until my senior year of high school and it was everything that I could have hoped for. Since that day I’ve been infatuated with kissing. I personally think its a lost art form. I have friends who have told me that they think kissing is disgusting (not gonna call you out though). I don’t understand the logic behind having sex with a person but not kissing them. I guess it’s not for me to understand since I’m not having sex with them.
If I could describe the perfect kiss it would start the second before our lips actually touch. From the anticipation of what is about to occur to the nervousness that happens because my mind is racing. When our lips actually make contact the softer her lips the better. Since I have fuller lips, it don’t really matter if her lips are thin or not. I’ll spare you the details on the rest.
How do you feel about kissing? Do you consider yourself a good kisser? Does the physical makeup of your partner’s mouth contribute to the experience of the kiss? How do you feel about crusty lips while kissing. That last question was out of left field, but it was something I just thought of.
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