I wonder what it's like to feel your first kiss. To be a witness to that moment, when the mood is just right and the stars have aligned themselves just for you. That fuzzy feeling when their warm, lusciously red lips make contact with yours. The adrenalin and oxytocin that surges through your bloodstream as you take in a taste you've never had before. The sensation around your body that charges like a chemical reaction as their hands make their way through your skin and hair all the way to your face. The images that rush through your brain as you think of them thinking of you. And that precise moment when your tender escapade ends and you look into each other's eyes, dazzled by the serendipity of that first kiss, yet eager and thirsty for another try.
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