TO KISS 100 MEN

A little over three years ago i was reading a book; a life changing book. The title, TO KISS 100 MEN. This title challenged me, i did not want to learn the art of good kissing from taking up this challenge no, i just hoped to sample at least a number.The variety that there is; tender, sweet, violent, passionate, unexpected, strong, timid, stormy, sensual, liberating, etc.) i wanted to experience it all. As the book says i just might have found my prince charming note the tense used. The challenge began immediately and i encountered the diversity there is in how people kiss. I met amateur kissers, good kissers, star kissers, big lips, small lips, soft lips,cracked lips,dry lips, extra soft lips and you can bet the experience was different with every one of them. I obeyed the rules of the game immediately they asked for something more than a kiss i bolted, real fast the guy was left wondering what he did wrong. I wrote and described every kiss in detail after it happened, memoirs are important there were those that did not need too much describing two words like PK MOMENTS served the purpose, i hope they never wonder why i never went back for more...yuck. The challenge went on for a while. Do not judge i never got to 100 and no am not suffering from any diseases.And then one day just like in the book i found THE 1 that great kisser. Just like Annie Evett(blogger) would say it I sank into the sensuousness of his soft lips, warm and yielding skin and body, wet and willing tongue, drowned in the smell of their musky skin as i experienced the tingle down my spine, behold how i loved the giddy light headed feeling after wards. It was the kind of kissing like in the book that makes the world stop, the one that occupied a big chunk of my diary. I bet the guy had recognized his talent and worked on it real good. I forgot it was all a game and i fell real hard, head over heels. Most of the time we get mixed up, we tend to deny but hey i got caught up, confused in the heaveneness of it all i forgot the book was a work of fiction. I broke the rules of the game and just like fate would have it i got burnt. It was too late when i realized I WAS NOT THE ONLY ONE MELTING IN THE SENSUOUSNESS(he was blessed with the gift of sharing).Experiences; I was wrong to read too much into a kiss. and minus the good looks, great body, being a skilled kisser and a self declared claim to offer torrid sex the guy had nothing else going on for him.