More in the "I'm leaving in less than a week, Oh wait, first lets make out with this boy, ok fun, oh wait, lets make out with this other boy real quick, ok awesome" kind of way.
Basically, I met this one guy at a YSA conference recently, and we seemed to mesh pretty well, so we went on a date. After the date, we sat outside, and all of a sudden, I was gettin macked on. Not initiated by me. Just sayin.
We see this boy all through the next weekend as well, and perhaps make out with him once or twice more. Not the best kisser in the world, but not unpleasant.
BOOM. Welcome to Monday, the day after the last make out with first boy.
We are at an activity with a group of people, watching a movie on an inflatable screen on a friends lawn. We get to talking to a friend, new boy, who we've actually known for a while. Turns out that second boy made out with friend of first boy, coincidentally while first boy and I were making out outside the night before, they were mackin inside. This is discussed, we are amused, and laugh at the predicament. Suddenly, second boy decides to get all flirty, and somehow or another, we end up spooning on a blanket in the back. He asks if I want to go to a baseball game the next night. I say yes. Plans are made.
The next night arrives, we go to the baseball game, and don't get back until late, due to traffic and delays in the game. There is a whole heckuva lot of physical flirting, a little bit of holding hands, a lot of goofing off involved.
In the car on the way home, sitting in the parking lot, he says to me, "I want to kiss you."
I say to him, "Hmm. Is that so."
Cue flirty banter all the drive home.
We pull up in front of my house, and sit there for a minute, talking a bit. Somehow or another, he leans in for the kiss, and I meet him.
Cue make out for the next half hour or so. Enjoy make out. I decided it was sufficiently better than the one I had participated in with first boy. His kisses were too wet and slobbery. Second boy's had a liiittle too much tongue at times, but at least I didn't have to wipe my mouth off afterwards. Whew.
Not to mention first boy didn't give me goosebumps. And Second guy did.
You guys, this is not something I do a whole lot of... making out with so many guys in such a relatively short period. It don't generally work that way. I promise.
But hey. Everyday is a new experience. Live on the edge, enjoy life as it comes to you, and make the most of it.
The most of mine seems to be involving mackin. And that is A'OK by me.