I kept staring for a while. He was tall, with brown hair and a grey t-shirt. Oh, how I love grey clothing on brunette men.. He also seemed a bit older. Not a chance, I thought. I might as well keep talking to the other guy, he seems really nice.
He finally came and introduced himself to me and my friend (let's call her Dima). His name was Nick. He started talking to her and his smile made me melt. Meanwhile, I needed some more alcohol. I got my friend and headed for a cocktail.
"That guy you are talking to is really hot!", Dima said.
"Are you serious?? Your guy is dreamy!", I replied, and we started laughing at the irony of the situation.
One hour later, we were all sitting on the grass by the river, listening to music and talking. I noticed a bit of a change to the situation as my sister and the other girl went to sleep. Suddenly 'my guy' was talking to my friend, and Nick was right next to me. God, his smile.
As we were packing to go to our tents, Dima left to go to the bathroom, and so did the other guy. There we were, just the two of us, under the stars, next to the river with the festival right behind us. We were talking about everything, sharing some laughs when suddenly he leaned in and kissed me. It was the most comfortable effortless first kiss ever.
We spent some more time kissing and then we separated to go to sleep. He offered to escort me to my tent, but his pass was a different colour than mine so he did not have access to where my tent was. I slept with a smile on my face, waiting for Dima to come and tell me all about her little adventure. She came back early in the morning.
They had sex.
*this is the fourth post of a number of posts that will explain and report everything about this summer. I think it is a good idea to do this like a little book themed series*
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I love the way you write, it's absolutely beautiful. That first kiss is always amazing. =)
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