It was a Full-on Kiss- Nothing Puckish about This

I was in a car, sitting in the backseat. On my left was a chocolate super liberal chick. Khairil was sitting next to her on the other side. They were talking about stuff which I paid no attention to. Apparently Khairil was trying to work his charm on her. Its not surprising as the chick possesses above average beauty. They were talking to each other and Khairil said to her, “Let me kiss you.” He complied and this surprised me as I did not think that she was this easily accessible. Their kiss was more like a brief smooch really. She did not show any enthusiasm when they kissed. She barely parted her lips. From that I knew she has no feelings for him.

I’m sitting on the side minding my own business actually nagging to myself about having to analyze her action; you know the ‘eyes rolling’ sort of thought that intrudes in your mind. Then of all a sudden she got closer to me. Her face close to mind – so close I could smell her faint sweet perfume. Then we kissed. Our lips locked on each others. We kissed; I could feel she was enthusiastic about it through her kiss. It was a full-on kiss- nothing puckish about this. Naturally, to seal the moment I backed my lips away from the locked sensuous wetness, ever so gently, a slight breath apart later came back to her awaiting lips with a little extra enjoyment of the pleasure – a lover’s kiss.

She said she knows me through my kiss. ”We were together once” she said to me. “We consummated our love at the basement in a building nearby”. “Don't you remember me?” she added. Her kiss and words felt so good that she must have been mine once (though I doubt it but would have been one hell of a ‘good’ tryst anyway!)