About me
The other night, I was watching a PBS oldies special. A song brought back memories and I haven't been able to get it out of my head. It's available on You . Just search there for The Crystals' Brooks - Then He Kissed Me I can't say I was drawn to the singer, but the words took me back in time. I have always loved kissing and have experienced many different types of kisses. I've had women tell me I was an amazing kisser, but nothing compares to the few experiences that stand out in my life. Those kisses left me wishing time could stand still forever. I only wish I had been able to continue those relationships long enough to learn their techniques. The first two were the top of the chart. I couldn't believe it when the second one kissed me and I immediately had a vu flashback to that first experience, as the kisses were identical. Both of them learned how to kiss from their teen-aged girlfriends, so maybe there is something special that is passed around between girls. I'm sure all lesbians aren't great kissers, so this commonality was probably just a fluke. Fluke or not, I'd love to lose myself in those kisses again. The first one was still in college, while I was in the Air Force, stationed in a different state. She couldn't handle the distance so sent me a letter. The second was just too for me (at the time). She was in her early 20s and I was in my early 30s. She was flighty and wanting to discover herself, while I was looking to settle down. Though it is hard to describe a kiss, I'll do my best here. These kisses were very delicate, inviting and filled with desire. They were very light, yet seemed to envelop my body and soul with warmth, comfort, acceptance, belonging and nurturance. I couldn't pull away, even if I had wanted to. I found myself melting into them. The third was many years later. This woman's life was filled with drama, so I knew that was too much for me, but when she kissed me my eyes lit up. I would have gladly kept her as a 'friend with kisses,' but to her it was all or nothing. Her kisses were very different from the first two, but still very special. They were warm, creamy, soft and welcoming. It's too bad she wasn't more easy-going or more accepting of just a kissing buddy. I've always been drawn to small women. The first special kisser was 5'4 and weighed 98#. I doubt I'll run into someone that small again. Overweight women probably wouldn't work for me, but I'm open to most anything to feel amazing kisses again. Realize, though, I am looking for light and delicate, not overwhelming and passionate. I want to feel subtly drawn in, not in or smothered. I'm looking for someone who is in the top 10% of all kissers, not just someone who is average but enjoys kissing. I'm sure the vast majority of your past partners have let you know how amazing your kisses were, so you know who you are and who I'm looking for. Though I've found most women to be too selfish to be relationship partners (I'm sure this applies to most men, also), I would be open to developing a quality relationship with the right compatible woman, if I could find one. Without the overall compatibility, I'd still love to savor a special kissing buddy. I'm a and trim, caring, communicative, well-educated white professional, and I've never run across any woman who found any aspect of me to be so displeasing that she was averse to getting close. If you can relate to what I've written, please reach out.. I looking real swingers.
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