Kissing Lips

KISSING LIPS It all began as a simple hello. Her lips gently brushed my cheek. Our eyes met and I softly kissed her. The warmth of her body so close to mine led to a parting of the lips and a soft touch of two warm tongues. The mingling of the tongues brought on the heat of a moment that exploded like a grenade. The warm tongues became as flaming arrows piercing the very core of their being. His hands became highly active, touching, caressing, even vigorous at times. Before the meeting progressed to greater heights of pleasure, the alarm clock sounded announcing the arrival of Monday morning, 6:00 a.m. and time to get ready for another week at the office. Oh, the joy of a kiss and the sadness of it being so rudely snatche away by the reality of life on the job. 15 December 2019 For the contest sponsored by Bobby May