Passionate embrace. We'd been slinking around each other for a long while. It was behind the garage at a party at which his girlfriend was also in attendance. Oops. It was incredibly hot though.
We were at an art fair. He was standing in the street, I was on the curb so I was a little bit taller. And he just went for it. It wasn't a make-out session in the middle of the street but it was a nice little kiss.
ETA: Ours was a first date too and he was being shy so I just grabbed his hand. I don't think he would have had the nerve had I not taken his hand.
We were on our second date and he walked me home. I liked but didn't get the feel he was too interested. I learned I was wrong when he sauntered over and kissed me long and good. Ended up making out against the wall of my building. It was hot. I invited him in.
To my credit, I didn't sleep with him until the next morning, so it was kind of on the 3rd date lol.
Post by waffletime on Sept 17, 2014 13:21:23 GMT -5
We met online, talked for six months, then I came down to the US to visit him. I took the bus because I didn't have a car or a passport, so I couldn't drive or fly. First, I'm held up at the border for an hour. Then, stopped for 4 hours outside of Ann Arbor because of freezing rain. Then an hour outside of Chicago the bus breaks down for six hours. I finally make it to St. Louis, but have missed my connecting bus. Called him at midnight, and he drove 6 hours to pick me up at the bus station.
The first thing he did once he got there was walk up and kiss me. It was a combination of super passionate because we'd talked for so long without meeting in person, and complete exhaustion on my part from the day and a half bus ride with barely any sleep, not to mention without a shower, and him working all day and driving all night. But it was awesome and sweet and soft and wonderful.
Post by rageragerage on Sept 17, 2014 13:23:45 GMT -5
He went in for a peck on the cheek after walking me to my car and I said "Is that all you are going to try?" Then we had a long passionate kiss up against my car. *swoon*
Post by CurlyQ284 on Sept 17, 2014 13:24:23 GMT -5
Awkward as hell. We met online while he was deployed. I picked him up from the airport. It was so so awkward and at one point he grabbed my arm and kissed me. Regular kiss, no slobber.
He was pretty shy. I had given him every signal imaginable. I mean, I THOUGHT we were on a date. But he was trying to talk himself out of it. If I remember correctly, this was pretty cute but also frustrating for the first month.
Passionate embrace. We'd been slinking around each other for a long while. It was behind the garage at a party at which his girlfriend was also in attendance. Oops. It was incredibly hot though.
This is damn near ours too, almost word for word. Except his girlfriend wasn't anywhere nearby.
Our first kiss was in a dark corner of a sketchy club and I was drunk and he wasn't. Clearly I thought I was 21 again.
He never went out at all in SA except for that night when we met and hadn't kissed a girl in over 2 years, so clearly I won him over with my drunk kiss attack in a creepy club. True love.
The story behind my first kiss with my husband was that we had dated more than two months I think before I got impatient and kissed him. OMFG I thought I was going to explode.
Our first kiss was in a dark corner of a sketchy club and I was drunk and he wasn't. Clearly I thought I was 21 again.
He never went out at all in SA except for that night when we met and hadn't kissed a girl in over 2 years, so clearly I won him over with my drunk kiss attack in a creepy club. True love.
How does a man that fine go 2 years with no action?
"Why would you ruin perfectly good peanuts by adding candy corn? That's like saying hey, I have these awesome nachos, guess I better add some dryer lint." - Nonny
Post by litebright on Sept 17, 2014 13:38:49 GMT -5
Really good. I had spent most of the day wondering if he liked me or was just being awfully nice, lol.
All my makeup had worn off, we'd been all over San Francisco and the Bay Area that day, and I was still feeling kind of sweaty from hiking earlier. I couldn't help thinking that if he was interested in kissing me at that point, he had to be REALLY interested. He was.
Post by starburst604 on Sept 17, 2014 13:40:26 GMT -5
It was pretty hot. It was our first date and he walked me to my car after dinner, not because we were calling it a night, but because we were going for drinks somewhere else and I wanted to put my doggy bag in my car. We leaned against my car and made out for a while. Thinking about it makes me wanna go home and make out now.
Post by amberlyrose on Sept 17, 2014 13:41:01 GMT -5
There's a picture somewhere of our first kiss. lol. House parties, man. Actually, our first "kiss" was a bet over foosball. He won, he got a kiss. Small peck.
Later in the night, we were talking and he just grabbed me and we started kissing in the middle of the kitchen. It was hot.
It was pretty hot. It was our first date and he walked me to my car after dinner, not because we were calling it a night, but because we were going for drinks somewhere else and I wanted to put my doggy bag in my car. We leaned against my car and made out for a while. Thinking about it makes me wanna go home and make out now.
Same here. We're gonna have a great make out session tonight, he just doesn't know it yet.
OMG..We still laugh over it. I invited him to my house for dinner. It was our 3rd date. As he was leaving he thanked me for dinner, did a really quick peck on the cheek and then ran out the door. Literally RAN out the door!!! fofl
Our first kiss was in a dark corner of a sketchy club and I was drunk and he wasn't. Clearly I thought I was 21 again.
He never went out at all in SA except for that night when we met and hadn't kissed a girl in over 2 years, so clearly I won him over with my drunk kiss attack in a creepy club. True love.
How does a man that fine go 2 years with no action?
Ha, I know.
But he's actually very shy when it comes to his looks and girls. He said he moved to SA to focus on soccer and working, so he never went out at all and had zero interest in girls. I honestly can't imagine him hitting on a girl at all.
His friend had been begging him to go out for months, so the night we met was that one time he actually went out. Luckily, it was during my post-separation days of freedom so I was pretty forward with the sexual advances and he just went along with it, ha.
Post by aprilsails on Sept 17, 2014 13:44:53 GMT -5
I had spent the night at his place watching movies and tv (as friends!) but was leaving the next morning to go sailing for 3 months.
At the door at 6 am he said something very sweet and gave me a pretty soft closed mouth kiss.
When I came back three months later I had 24 hours at home before moving away to university (our timing was FANTASTIC). We made out pretty much the entire night.