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AugStill B.
We went out for a coffee tonight.
He got some of the whipped cream and playfully smeared it on my face. I was gonna jokingly ask him to wipe it off with his mouth but I didn’t have to, he just went and did it. First kiss, all over again.
Later, as we left the coffee place, I approached the passenger side of his car willing to open the door, but he stopped me, touching the door over my shoulder. I thought he was gonna insist on being a gentleman and open the door for me, but instead he pressed me against the car and we stood there kissing for barely too long. Then he opened the door.
It all came back right then and there. I’m scared shitless.
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