Dreams.

We were walking somewhere, but I don't remember where. I remember the grass, the trees, but it wasn't a forest. Then we came home... supposedly, I lived there, although I was seeing it for the first time. We ended up in a hall, she stood by the window and beckoned me to come closer. When I approached, she asked me to kiss her or allowed me to do so, I don't remember exactly. I tried to do it, but she didn't let me kiss her on the lips because she didn't want to rush things, saying that not everything should happen at once, the rest would come later. And that's why I kissed her right next to her lips, three times). I liked it, and she did too, I could feel it, and that we both wanted more, but alas. The decision had already been made)).

It's strange that I agreed so quickly. Usually, I think, weigh everything, listen to my conscience, think about others, etc.