Jul 21, 2010 6:02 AM GMT
Yesterday I kissed a stranger.
It's something I have sometimes wanted to do, but had never found a stranger cute enough. Or when he was, there was no interest from the other side - like the guy I'd originally picked for the task.
I was visiting the UNLV campus and I spotted him instantly, with his wavy blond hair, just long enough to tease the collar of his button-down shirt. His eyes were blue, the jaw line strong and the five o'clock shadow was perfect.
I looked over to see "my stranger" carrying a magazine, "Decor" it said. A good sign. I took the initiative to go over and ask him about his interesting magazine. He seemed a little shy at first, but quickly entered the conversation.
As it turned out he was already taken...but did have a "friend" that he would be happy to introduce me to.
Isn't that always the case....Damn!...However, nothing ventured nothing gained, so I agreed and he called his friend and asked him to join us.
The "friend" wasn't nearly as handsome as this guy...but he was certainly attractive...with those kind of dark eyes you could just melt into and a somewhat nice body.
We talked and went over to the strip for a while. Later, I asked him if a good-bye kiss was out of the question. He said he usually doesn't kiss a stranger....but just this once...and he leaned over and pressed his lips against mine briefly.
Yesterday I Kissed A Stranger