The last time I've been kissed by an opposite-sex was when I tried to get dirty with my former boyfriend Charles, who was an ass by the way. It was around the time when everyone's being all in love and sh.t and all they talk about are boys and romance. I was feeling left out so I said yes to him, he was one of those men who was pestering me non-stop.
If I remembered it correctly, he begged me to be more passionate about him. He said he couldn't feel that he was my boyfriend, all I care about is work, and he thinks I don't love him enough. Well yeah, duh I don't but because he was being so pushy about it, I kissed him.
I was also curious about this sparks thingy my friends say they feel whenever they kissed their men and I wanted to experience that! But ah, how disappointing.
The kiss was meh and lacks affection, and Charles being him, took things further, and start groping me. That's when I kicked his ass off my apartment.
