Her hand felt so warm against his cheek.<br/>Then she did something he hoped for but did not dare expect to happen, she kissed him, it was a short kiss but it felt great, itfelt perfect as if her lips were made for his.<br/>"What experiences, girls? They were more into me then I was into them, trough I do know a thing or 2, never tried it out" he felt like this was a bit of a mood kill so before she could speak he kissed her back, not as short as her's, no this was a long passionate kiss, trough he did not french her, keeping his tong nicely inside, no his tong was not needed as this kiss already had enough passion, it even surprised him how much feeling he put into this kiss with her, was this from years of sending girls away that something had build up inside him? No, this was spontaneous,  raw, new, it was her!<br/><br/>while they kissed a thought came to mind, a question for himself, was this love?<br/>he would see how that would fit as things would happen, it could be love it could be pure passion and it could be that if it was love that it was only passion or lust for her.<br/>He set that thought away, clearing his head and enjoyed this kiss.<br/>a good few minutes went pass while they kissed.<br/>During this kiss he came closer to her body as they not only shared there lips but also their body's as he was now leaningvagainst her, still supporting his weight so he would not crush her<br/>he could feel her body against his and was enjoying it, maybe a bit to much even...