“So now we decide if this was a date or nondate,” he said as I pulled up to his house after dinner and a concert.
“Oh,” I replied, a bit shocked. I hadn’t even thought it was possible to be a date, just because he had never made any show of interest before.
“A nondate we would hug or shake hands. A date we would kiss,” he explained.
I felt a tug deep inside, but nerves kept me from blurting out date. “What are you comfortable with?” i asked shyly.
“I am good with either one,” he stated.
Still in shock, I suggested we hug and see what happens. i wasn’t opposed to a kiss, as I had felt attracted to him from the moment of first meeting. I just never imagined he was attracted to me.
We hugged as best we could being in a car. The hug lasted and we both commented that we could feel the week’s stress lifting away. hugging turned into cuddling and neither of us wanted to let go.
“Is your car still running?” he asked.
“Oh, yeah, I guess it is,” I said, not really caring. He reached over and turned it off. I reached forward and turned off the headlights. “There,” I said, smiling.
“Have you ever had an eskimo kiss?” he asked.
“That’s where you rub your noses together, right?” I responded, knowing full well what it was while my stomach did somersaults. At this point I was dying for that kiss, but was enjoying what I assumed was his playful way of getting to that point.
“That’s exactly what it is,” he said as I was taking my glasses off. I knew where this was going.
Once my glasses were off and safely on the dashboard I leaned towards him. He met me half way and our noses softly touched. We giglled and leaned back before leaning righr back in. Our noses touched again. Before we pulled away, he planted his lips on mine.
It was like a fiery passion that lit inside me when our lips locked and our hands began exploring. We mostly hugged and kissed, and while we were hugging I began to rub and scratch his back. I whispered in his ear to take off his jacket and he complied.
With his jacket off we were able to move more freely. His hands ventured towards my breasts and he began fweling them all over. He awkwardly tried to get his hands up my shirt, but my bra was making it impossible. I pulled back just long enough to manuever out of the bra and toss it on the back seat.
He was impressed with how quickly I got rid of the bra and wasted no time in getting my tits in his hand. He discovered my nipple piercings and got even more excited. Before I knew it, my nipples were taking turns in his mouth.
In between making out and cuddling (as much as you can do in the feont of a car) we chatted about everything. Neither of us could seem to break apart. I didn’t want to know the time because I had to be at work in a few hours.
Too soon, the night came to an end. I absolutely had to get home and try to get a tiny nap before work. We definitely plan to hang again. I got 3 hours of a very wakeful and restless sleep. it was so worth it.