The Art Of.....

The Art of Kissing (a.k.a A Tale of Jade)
There is something to be said about the joys of kissing someone new. Its exciting...will he kiss me, wont he...my nipples harden at the thought. 

Most people say they are great kissers and that it is very important...but are they? How do you know if you are a good kisser? Ack...how do I know if I'm a good kisser????

I love to kiss...I am orally fixated. I love my lips and how they move when I am close to another person. I find I lick them more and bite my bottom lip. They feel plumper under my tongue and they move around my words as I whisper to my partner. Its like my lips and tongue come alive when they have something pressed against them...its like I make love with my mouth (although I find my pussy just as effective  )

But what makes Jade love kissing? 

Its the feel of finger tips on my cheek as a hand works its way into my hair to pull my face closer. The feel of the fingertips graze my collarbone as they run up the length of my neck.

I like a firm kiss but one that is teasingly delicious. Lips that want to taste mine, to nibble and crave my tongue. 

A tongue that gently works my lips open, running the tip on my upper lip while slowly making its way into my mouth...slowly, enjoy each sensation.

Note, if you can feel my molars, you have gone too far...back up...WAAAAY UP! 

I want a kiss that makes me want to run my hands down your chest, only to wrap them around your hips and resting them on your ass....better to pull your hardness (or wetness) against my pussy. Wetness is good....sloppiness is bad...your wetness makes me wet....we are just a plain old slip and slide.

Sigh....kissing....I could do it allll day - well, with some good lip balm.