My first Kiss
It was my first visit to Klaus. I had met him through a common friend in my hometown and it clicked on our first meeting. I was interested in him and he in me which surprised me. He is five years older. We agreed on a visit and I went to visit him by train. I hoped to stay overnight for the first time in my life but had no idea if that would work out. After I arrived it sooned turned out he had similar ideas about my visit... ;-) We came closer to each other on his couch in the living room and that's where we first kissed and which became my first passionate "real" kiss.
I remember the days after were a bit embarrassing as I had sore lips from heavy kissing with him...
2 comments:
That's an interesting post. It was an exciting moment, wasn't it? :)
It certainly was exciting Dani! Can you imagine how it felt, kissing a man for the first time, having sex for the first time...? Unfortunately, I soon would "misinterpret" that excitement as the feeling of being in love rather than what it really was, the first excitement of being with another man and all the associated feelings and emotions. Don't get me wrong, I truly like Klaus and it was a beautiful time we had together, but I guess it wasn't real love that attracted me to him.
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