2004
My first
I was a little drunk and a little nervous. Amy and I had been out all night, drinking, laughing, talking about everything and nothing. I think I told her all of my secrets that night, except how she made me feel. But I think she knew without me telling.
I can remember sitting there on the swings at the park. The way she looked when she smiled and laughed at me rambling on. It’s funny how everything can seem so lucid at 2 a.m. after finishing off a bottle of whiskey.
Time didn’t seem to exist, but I knew I didn’t want the night to end. I just wanted to be closer to her. I wanted to know everything. I memorized how she looked that night, sexy and innocent all at the same time.
Without warning she leaned over, touched my face and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked and excited. My head spun and I could feel my heart skip a beat. Amy asked, “Are you ok?”
I answered by leaning back into her and kissing her back. I thought to myself, ‘I’ve never been better.’
by paid_voyeur
