Her push go signs, or at least that is how he was interrepting them were begining to confuse poor Dale.  All that time in the projection booth has screwed up his social skills and killed any game he had.  But he wasn't going to let that stop him notthis time... Sam's question was telling enough...he thought 'fuck it, it's worth a short'<br/><br/>Leaning into her again he put his hand back on her hip, stopping within centermeters of her lips...and before pressing his lips against hers he said...."I did...I do want to kiss you"<br/><br/>His lips parted just enough to take her lower lip between his, grazing it with the tip of his tongue as it moved right to left. When their lips locked clasping around each other her swung his arm, camera still in hand, around to her back....Pressing her closer, and finding their rhythm he kissed her deeper.