He kissed her at the start and end of each day.

"What have I ever done but kissed two men these past 40 years?"

We were looking at each other, and then I kissed her.

I ask him after he has kissed me, his face hot and close.

I will not have you kissing other men in public!

He kissed her again and then started up the car.

She kissed her father and got out of the car.

I kissed him and got up as he was making the call.

We kissed some more, and my head began to feel light.

He sat up for a moment and kissed her hair.

He kissed her and went back into the common room.

Perhaps she'd never been kissed before and only thought she had.

He took my face in his hands and kissed me.

He held me hard against him and we kissed a long time.

Before she could say anything else, I kissed her again.

The best answer he could find was kissing her back.

They were always kissing each other a lot in public.

Kiss her once, and she seemed to question it all.

So she kissed her father and said not another word.

He had thought about kissing her a time or two.

They held hands at their table and kissed a few times.

He kissed her and went to the stand by the front door.

She could remember very well the way he'd kissed her.

She kissed him, and part of his world was right again.

The man is kissing the woman, who has green hair.

When they got to school, she asked for a kiss.

He wants the kiss, but for his own bad things.

When they found her she was given the kiss of life.

When he come in and give him a big kiss.

Give me a kiss and I'll bring you back a present.

But before you do, let me have another kiss like the last one.

He did give me the kiss when I asked him.

Had a woman ever taken him so far with only a kiss?

Either give me a kiss or get out of here.

One last kiss and she was off into the night.

The kiss itself was one of the things I thought about.

What right had she to ask him for a kiss?

She had to say something about having asked him for a kiss.

Perhaps any man's kiss might have had the same effect.

Since the kiss, they had said little to each other.

If one kiss had such effect, what would several have?

We had known each other a long time, and I gave him a kiss.

He got up and gave me a kiss on the top of my head.

The kiss will show them what to do with a real woman.

He turned his head and gave her a long hard kiss.

A couple minutes later, I had to break our kiss.

He said, as their long kiss came to an end.

Some want a long kiss and I do my best.

She gave a kiss to each of them and left.

What started out as a short kiss became something far more.

When they got to school, she asked for a kiss.

He wants the kiss, but for his own bad things.

When they found her she was given the kiss of life.

When he come in and give him a big kiss.

A man hit her because she did not want to kiss him.

Give me a kiss and I'll bring you back a present.

But before you do, let me have another kiss like the last one.

A moment ago, he had been about to kiss her again.

He did give me the kiss when I asked him.

She must make him kiss her at least one more time.

Then she had to take his face in her hands and kiss him.

He wanted to hold the boy close and kiss him.

Had a woman ever taken him so far with only a kiss?

Either give me a kiss or get out of here.

She bit him first, before he could even kiss her.

One last kiss and she was off into the night.

She tried to kiss him, but he turned his face away.

A few minutes ago she'd never wanted to kiss anyone again.

The kiss itself was one of the things I thought about.

What right had she to ask him for a kiss?

She had to say something about having asked him for a kiss.

After one last long kiss, he took her by the hand.

Perhaps any man's kiss might have had the same effect.

Maybe she was thinking of trying to kiss him like a woman.

He should have known better than to kiss her again.