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“Can we kiss first?” I asked.
“Sure,” he said, sitting on the bed beside me. He leaned over, his chest and belly half on me, and he brought his mouth to mine. I watched as his face came closer to mine. He really was the most beautiful man. His mouth opened, and I saw his tongue coming out. I opened my mouth and his tongue entered. I smelled his breath, and tasted his mouth. It was heaven. His lips, pressed against mine, and he breathed into my mouth. I could not close my eyes. I looked at his face while we kissed. I held his head in my hands. I wanted to never let go. I felt his hairy chest touching mine. His big hairy belly against my side. I could easily love this man.