Memories, what can one say, for several years after surgery I had been kissing men and yet none of them had made any impression on me and as a result I do not even remember them.
I wanted to settle down with a guy and start a family and through some contacts, I found a guy who was interested in me and he said he would be coming down to the city from the country because of work. Would I like to go out for dinner, I said that would be nice.
Eventually he came down and we met, when I laid my eyes on him, I instantly melted inside, my imagination was running rampant and I knew I wanted him. He took me out to dinner and we talked for hours.
Eventually he took me home and to my utter amazement, he said "Sarah you talk to much" and he then started to kiss me on the lips in the most sensuous way I had ever encountered. My body was tingling all over and I could not get enough. He gently pulled away and I said please don't stop. He replied this is not the time and I have to catch a plane home. He then kissed me gently and softly on my lips making me gasp with delight. He then said goodbye, leaving me in the hall way of my flat, speechless.
Needless to say I was smitten well and truly. What happened? He became my boyfriend for the next 7 years. I was 35 and finally I knew what it was like to be kissed.
Kind regards
Sarah B