No Sweat

[Robert Crisman]

The way we've been kissing here at 6S, we'll likely be liplocked til August.

Thing is, you write about kissing, you're wanting the reader to want to kiss you.

Which maybe explains why this challenge took off for the moon.

I posted one too, and man did I sweat the details; I want the whole world to love me, I guess.

Two ladies responded and told me I did a good job...which is sort of like getting an "attaboy, partner," no oohs, aah, or nothin', and here I was, wantin' some lovin' an' stuff, an'...

Oh well, maybe the thing is, don't sweat the details, just let it come...

[Teresa]

"I want the whole world to love me..."  Who says they don't already?  You be a wascally wabbit.  And shit you can dance!  Next time.

[Robert Crisman]

Aw c'mon, Bolton, let's see what you've got...

[bolton carley]

not only is your post great fodder, but the comments are killing me, too.  now i'm not sure whether to post my kissing 6 or not...

[Cita]

OMG.... I laughed so hard at the comments that now I don't know WHAT to say! 

[Robert Crisman]

@ Grey: How do you know they didn't?

@ Michael: I think the real deal is, we're not so good at it. Yet.

[Angela]

I am crushed that no one squirted on my post, Robert.  Crushed.

@Michael:  I have received some interesting evidence that men like this stuff a lot.  Maybe not writing it so much as reading what a woman has written about.

[Michael Brown]

I'm with you and Mike on this. I feel sexist in thinking this kind of thing in text does much more for the women than it does for me. Maybe that's why I went clinical. One area (probably among many that I don't care to elaborate on) in which I come up short. Writing about it that is. But "liplocked until August" is a phrase that's going to stick in my mind.

[Mike Handley]

I'm with ya, Robert. It's hard for me not to sweat the details, though. I feast on them like Cheney eats babies. This is also why I have difficulty mounting this challenge. Whatever I write, because I want to be adored, too, will be a whole lot better than my kiss. Sometimes the words that come are far sweeter than reality.