I Just Want Your Kiss Boy

Do you kiss on the first date? I’d like to say no, but if the chemistry is there I do more than just kiss the guy.

I met him a while ago in one of the bars in Cape Town. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a rocker t-shirt that clung to his defined chest like glad-wrap. I could just make out a tattoo peeking out from under his sleeve. I just won a game of pool against a longstanding opponent and I felt like a champion. I noticed him earlier and thought fuck if I wasn’t in love I’d go up to you and plant a kiss on that full mouth of yours. He looked something like Nicholas Cage in the movie Ghost Rider, only a little hairier, and you know how a hairy chest just makes my knees weak.

I leaned over the bar and ordered a large Jamieson and lit a cigarette. He came and stood next to me, I tried not to notice the full bulge of his package. ‘Nice game’, he said and took a swig from his beer. ‘Thanks, I wasn’t sure if I’d get that last ball in. It’s always the last one that gets me’, I said trying not to sound too proud about the absolute thrashing I gave on the pool table. ‘Are you alone tonight? I’ve been watching you for a while and I think you’re really hot’, he said with a cheeky grin and a naughty twinkle in his green eyes. ‘I’m waiting for my boyfriend’, I said, wishing that I was still single and not the one-guy-guy I am. ’Well, when you are single again, maybe then?’ was his reply. ‘Maybe’, I replied.

Now that I’m single again and very available my mind drifted back to that evening. Is he still around? Is still single? How will I find him if he is?

All this was answered when I checked my messages online. ‘Hey hey hey, it’s good to see you on here. J’ was the message from bikerdude. Who is bikerdude, I thought as I clicked the button to reveal his online profile. A series of images opened; a hairy chest, a face pic, a pic of him on some or other hot bike, and lastly a pic of him in the bush somewhere. It was him!

These are the times I just love the universe. I was just thinking of this guy a few days ago and here he is hitting on me again. Who said lighting doesn’t strike twice in the same place?

And YES, we did kiss and it was good.