Steve and I went out for pizza for our first date. Technically, it wasn't a date because we just went out as friends, but with the movie back at my place and getting closer on the couch, it was turning into one.
We were sitting real close to each other on the couch. He had my hand, playing with my fingers, rubbing and tickling. It felt so nice. Then, he took my hand, stuck my finger in his mouth and slowly sucked it. It was driving me crazy. He loved that look in my eye that said, “I want you.” Then, he looked up at me and asked me what I was thinking about. I told him that I wanted to kiss him so bad, so we kissed. It was perfect; no awkwardness or anything. We made out right there on the couch forever, like teenagers. I couldn't ask for a better first kiss with anyone.
We are still together. Kissing him is my favorite thing to do. I love it and him.
