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Creamy Licks 

You have a bit of ice cream on your lip, so I pull you close for a kiss.  You’re surprised for a second, but your kiss is gentle and loving.  I stop, lick the ice cream off the corner of your mouth, and kiss you again before I tell you about the ice cream.  You laugh, grab another spoonful out of your cup, and fling it at me.  It hits me in the arm, and I lick it off.   

The First Time 

He then began to describe his reason for approaching me in the store.  He stated that he had noticed my chest peeking from the V of open shirt buttons.  He continued that he thought I was very beautiful.  I listened to the flattery and then offered him a comment or two on his innocent and disarming appearance.  “Don’t think me innocent.  I watched you for several minutes in the store before asking someone to take over for me so I could follow you out.”  “Well, I must tell you that is flattering, if a bit creepy, and I hardly know what to say.” 

Maggie: A Reminiscence 

Spirals of red curls leapt up from underneath her helmet and attacked my face like a litter of playful and affectionate kittens.  I inhaled deeply, and planted the scent of those tresses in a garden of memories that would bear her name: Maggie.    This experience, along with the sound of her motorcycle, its vibrating power beneath us, the sunlight filtering through branches half-denuded of their leaves, and of course, her warm body in front of and against me were almost a sensory overload -the midpoint of a crescendo of serendipitous moments that made this the kind of day you - well - write stories about.  

Swim Meet 

Before I could process that expansive thought, he easily held my gaze, hitching my legs around his body while I wrapped my arms around his neck, and we laughed and giggled as we talked though the idea of letting this sexual thing happen. He had a girlfriend, not my best friend, but yes an acquaintance, whom I would see and make eye contact with in the near future. And he knew that I was pining over an unrequited love, a guy he was close with. Could I knowingly have sex with a guy in a committed relationship while I was still hopelessly fantasizing about his close friend?  Could he knowingly have sex with his best friend’s ex-lover and return home to his partner with a clean conscience?