training and teenagers

Well, an odd title but it isn't what you might think. Training refers to the biking TNG and I did last night - ending in the dark - I might add. We were going to take it easy, but darkness fell more quickly than anticipated and we had to hurry back. Afterwards we did our usual Starbucks run, only to see them clearing chairs, moving tables, etc. it looked as if they'd closed. So we did the next best thing - ice cream! Really yummy! And by the time we got back to Starbucks - they were still open. Its a good thing we both saw it, as no one would have understood had they not been there.

Once back at Starbucks, we snuggled in the front of my car. We had the windows all rolled down and a pleasant breeze was blowing through the car. This is where the teenagers part comes in - we sat in the car, kissing like two teens who have no place else to go. And since we live so far apart, we really don't! But the kisses, they are like no other I have ever had in my entire life. They touch me in a place that a kiss has never touched me before. We talked a bit about it, and he feels the same way. Its almost as if we make love with our kisses. He came up with that one, and it is so true. Our kissing is as intense as making love. It just blows my mind. He said something about us kissing like this when we are older and I asked if he meant that he wanted us to grow old together. His response, "I cannot think of anyone I'd rather grow old with." Wow. And as crazy as it seems to feel this way, this early in a relationship, I do too. He says that he is just going with the feelings and enjoying every step of the way, but at the same time he has said that he knows you can never become complacent or take things for granted. What a great combo. I remain in awe of this relationship.