Do you ever go for weeks without kissing? By kissing I mean real kissing, not a quick goodbye peck each morning before work
Have been with dp for 6ish years and last night we kissed like the 'old' days and it was fantastic. The man that I feel comfy with, who drives me mad at times, who I know inside out, literally made me go weak at the knees
I feel sad that life bogs us down and kissing is very far down our list of things that need to be done. Just wondering if anyone feels like this?